Luckily it was a bit warmer (upper 50s- lower 60s?) on Sunday, and we had a fantastic time. DM: I swear, nothing compares to walking with your dog off leash on a beautiful, deserted beach. Just me, Nola, and my camera. That is truly paradise.
I was, of course, perfect. I even got in the water a bit to chase off some seagulls! I needed dried off with Mom's hoodie afterward though, since I was shaking like a leaf, but that's a moot point.
|DM: I have no idea why, but Miss Nola backed her little ass up onto this log and stared at me until I snapped her picture. Diva.|
|You are quite slow, you know that?|
|But that's okay; you make up for it in treats.|
|All four feet off the ground!|
|DM: I love this one|
|Damn that water's cold!|
Kisses and Tail Wags,