Hello, and best wishes to you all!
There's been some big changes for me of late, and alas, I suddenly find myself bereft of the indoor mud pit I'd enjoyed for so many years. As a result, I can only indulge in mess play now when circumstances allow. And yet rather than feeling down about it, I've strangely discovered that my excitement for mess has simply been recharged. I've been feeling so randy of late! It's like the resultant lack of play is driving me on to think of new ways to satisfy my cravings and to push it beyond the narrow confines of things I'd become used to. So I'm really looking forwards to the fun ahead.
Over the next few weeks I've a big wallow in treacle and flour mixture to look forward to plus a few visits to a new patch of salt marsh I've discovered. I'm especially excited about this as it's the first time I've wallowed in outside mud during daylight hours for years; lots of times under the hours of darkness mind, but obviously not the same. I'll keep you posted with more ramblings soon. Have fun, Mudsprite.