A mancat is not afraid to roll around on the thawing muddy ground.
While Iwas rolling, Flynn was over the far end of the field and caught a mousie. You might just be able to see him as a little blur just to the right of the fence.
Look how lovely and muddy my paws are.
I got it all down my side too. After all my hard work getting dirty, mum cleaned it off me when we got back indoors. She can be mean like that sometimes.