Effie was on the prowl for mud yesterday. This should not have been a problem around here - if our floors are anything to go by - but she appeared set on locating a particular type of mud. The “shores” of the creek were not goopy enough and the bog where the skunk cabbage was growing had a mud to leaf ratio much too full of the latter! Alas, after great adventures and having been joined by the Fergus, the right consistency was found. Turns out she had painting in mind (she knows what’s she’s talking about).