On the farm where I grew up, we had a semi-permanent mud puddle that almost qualified as a pond. During the days of high summer it would kind of dry up into a darker patch of heavily rutted dirt, but you could still reach mud with a shovel and a little effort.We didn’t often do that, however, because it was on the edge of the driveway/road that wrapped around the house and gave access ...
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