I Ride The Wild Waves

Well, here we are again.  On Vacation in PTown.  I like it here.  There are doggie parks and when we walk in town there are all kinds of doggies and there are water bowls everwhere.  People come over and tell me how handsome I am.  One guy spotted me from across the street, come right up  to me and scotched down to pet me and told me that I am such a great dog.  He didn't even talk to daddy.  Not even a "Hi."  He just wanted to talk to me.

Daddy said I am getting a big head.  I think my head is just the right size.

Daddies thought I was a wimp because I was afraid of the waves.  Until now.  I decided it was time to venture out over the waves to fetch stick, now that I am a big fella and more grown up.  I can handle it. And I just love to fetch stick at the beach.

We are at Herring Cove Beach in PTown and the waves the other day were coming in good.  The water was not cold and gave me a nice cool-off from the sun.

Just look at me go.

At my hotel and doggie resort.

Beach Snooze

The other day we all went for a hike through the dunes.  It was like being in a desert or at least that's what daddy said, cuz I never been to a desert.  Boy it was hot out there and I liked it when we found trees.

 Or at least a little shade along the trails.

Ah, some shade by the shack.  No one was home.

The trail ended by the ocean.  Now this part of the ocean was colder and had bigger waves too.

Downtown