Nigel Comes Up Trumps In The Muddy Puddle Department.

Little Iris very much enjoys the adventures of Peppa Pig and in turn copying her hero’s propensity for jumping in muddy puddles.

Nigel is not adverse to the odd muddy puddle himself either, so has taken it upon himself to be on constant alert for suitable, newly formed puddles after any shower for Madam and him to erm….. acquaint themselves with………….…… and yesterday he found a couple of very excellent ones near the railway bridge just outside our estate.

In his expert opinion he said that they offered an almost perfect muddy puddle combo (depth and width) to provide “…….a very satisfying splashage quota” He just hoped that they would still be there when he next collected Iris from nursery tomorrow, however, in the meantime, it would be rude not to avail himself of them any way, happily quoting Mummy Pig “If you are jumping up and down in muddy puddles, you must wear your boots!” …….. which doesn’t quite explain the very muddy, wet socks I found secreted under the towels in the washing machine later on in the afternoon!  What is he like?