Good Friday at the Beach

It's been almost a year since my last trip to the beach and since last Friday was a holiday, my sister said she hasn't been to the beach for a long time.  My M was hesitating whether she wants to bring us to the beach because of all the stuff she'll have to lug for 2 kids, 2 adults and a dog...  shampoos, towels, drinks, toys etc etc

I told her she can leave the towels and shampoos behind... and the kids too.  I was glad she took my suggestion and decided to leave my baby brother at home and not bring my shower stuff.... until she told me she made an appointment for me with the nearby groomer immediately after the beach trip. =_=''

Oh well, better than nothing I guess.

I was soooooo happy to be at the beach that I made a beeline for the water as soon as I was unleashed.

Here I come!!!!!!


Even though my friends didn't come (Scuba hates the water, Jack and Joey's owner was going for a pedicure...), I had fun all on my own as well.

No one to take my toy!


My sister had fun building her sandcastle while I swam....


Ran after my toy....


Shook myself dry...


And rolled on the sand...


Shall I play with you again?


Or should I just crush you instead?


I was a contented boy....


to be finally back at the beach....

Until it was time for the groomers


Look at my totally dejected face.  It's the only photo my M took of me at the groomers coz after that they went for lunch (without me!!!) while waiting for me to be done.

I'm not sure if one hour at the beach is a good trade off for one hour at the groomer.