So, let's see, where did I leave off?
We had Capt'n Franks for lunch and steak oscar that her brother-in-law cooked up for dinner. Mom and some of the human family went to a place called Sweet Frog where they have a bunch of frozen yogurt flavors and help-yourself toppings. She said it was great and that we might get to go next time we go to the beach (which can't be soon enough!).
Let's talk about frisbee. I want frisbee, frisbee, and more frisbee. Here's some great shots from Saturday and Sunday:
Check out the action shots that mom's dad took while mom threw for me. Unfortunately, they're all of my side or backside. You get the idea though.
I have to squint my eyes shut to keep the sand from getting in them when I land back to earth.
I like the one below because it shows me more in the air than the others.
I think we went to the beach to play frisbee 4 times in 2 1/2 days. Mom was upset, because she likes to collect sea glass while I play frisbee but there wasn't any anywhere. She got over it because she was happy that I was having so much fun. I'm so glad she understands me - now I just have to convince her to move there!
I'm trying to be patient, but, mom, throw the frisbee already! |
I like that pink house in the background. Hint hint, mom. |
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