Walking in Mud

I can’t resist walking in mud. And not just walking. Dancing a little. Digging my shoes in and letting them slip a little haphazardly. It’s so squishy and squirmy.

These are nice shoes, too. The ones that help your ankles stand up properly. I took care of the shoes for a few weeks. You know how it is when you get new things. You keep them nice, and then the first stain comes. It hurts a little, but then you have free rein to mess them up further.

Now my shoes are covered in mud. It even seeps through to my socks sometimes.

Walking in mud

Thanks for reading! If you liked this post, you might like this one about footstep sounds in the park.

Do you dance in the mud? Say some things! There’s a comment box below.

Why not add Some Small Things to your day? Enter your email below to receive small posts of joy in your inbox.

Say some things.