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I was just about to take Milly and Poppy out for a walk, I put their collars on then the heavens opened. I thought I had better hang on a bit so went and sat down in the front room. Mistake 1, I left the patio door open, mistake 2, I did'nt keep my eye on Poppy. 5 minutes later she comes running in the room and stands in front of me wagging her tail, tongue hanging out and panting. Oh no :angry: she had soil all over her face up her legs and great dollops of mud around her feet (w00t) . She had been digging :rant: I tried to grab her, too late, she was off, up the stairs, on the bed under the bed back down stairs then back outside racing around the garden like only Whippet pups do. I looked at the mud in the dining room, front room, up the stairs, on the bed, under the bed and thought am I glad the missus was out. I took one look at Milly and she just looked at me with her ears back as if to say she's mad. It took me an hour to clean up but all the time I had a stupid grin on my face Whippets they are little angels o and do'nt we just love them.