What happens at the Bark Park ...

... stays at the Bark Park.

Except for the mud.

It comes home.

Poor Piper -- that's her second b*th this week. Good thing she doesn't really mind them too much.

I wonder how her similarly-grey friends feel about them, because they were just as muddy as she is! Rolling around in it, laying in it, knocking each other over ... Canine mud-wrestling at its best.