Dirty Boy

It just his feet, he hadn't done anything naughty.
He'd gone out into the garden to do what dogs do on the grass and then scratched his feet. With the rain last night it was quite soft so he came jumping into the house with grass and clumps of mud stuck to his feet.
He's a good enough dog so that when I say 'STOP' he stops and comes back to me when I tell him to.
Into the big utility sink, warm water, soap and my hands to gently clean between his paws.
He's such a nice dog, never a problem, he just lets me clean him up, brush him, clean his eyes, I suppose he likes the attention too.