Carder Bee.

I think.

Though I may be wrong.

I went for walk over Hunter's Bog, there was a daft spaniel who was convinced that there was something worth chasing at the bottom of a flooded ditch. His master was less convinced. The dog was not to be dissuaded. The dog won. However, despite much splashing and barking and bouncing and ripping of the surrounding grass with paws and jaws his prey got away. Clean. Which could not be said for the dog.

I felt for the owner, the dog was just a big pup, and his enthusiasm was unquenchable, and the dirt was undeniable. Pity there is no dog washing service next to the car park. Hey there is a business idea.