I feel like a quick trip to the beach this evening, and you all are the beneficiaries. Because you get to see this amazing dog, but you don’t have to smell the dog-wet-with-salt-water-for-two-hours smell.
Two more pictures after the break.
A quick saunter along the beach, with a pause to check out this highly interesting ... tree trunk. Or whatever it is.
I love it when a dog is running, and abruptly skids to a stop and vigorously scratches himself, and then gets up and goes gallumphing off again.
Dog dancing at water's edge. And having a heck of a fun time with it, too.