Final nature challenge: Stinky Hairballs

Day 5 and it was all about the wind rippled grasses of the free for all dog chasie paradise on this, the last day of September. And here is that very day, in all the glory of its changing light as the clock relentlessly ticked on, from first thing in the morning, to high noon and into the early evening on another Indian Summer day. No wonder the dogs love Saturdays, the she-human is currently ocd'ing on loving walking them up the hill all the stretched-ahead-day-long. Deer, red squirrel, maybe even lucky enough to see some occasional foxy action, or at least a glimpse of bushy tail, and don't get me started on how excited we get when we find badger poo. The she-human refrains from rolling in it, while the hounds insist on it..until the she-human notices and gives them a total bollocking for getting totally stinkified. Let's face it, dogs are total Mingers. But we do love them.