What is it about white dogs and mudpuddles? Everytime the rain lets up enough to take him for a walk, Ghost, delighted to be outside and checking out the neighborhood, beelines for the nearest mudpuddle. We are pulling against his considerable strength, telling him, 'no mudpuddles', as he strains to check them out. I think we're getting all of our April showers early. I hope we get some sunny weather soon. My backyard is half pond now.