Monday, May 28
If your answer was--two very tired, sea salty dogs snoring soundly you would be the winner!
Oh yes. Holidays can seem like they are so relaxing what with the trips to rocky cliffs and long walks through the meadow-- but they can also, induce deep, to the bone, exhaustion.
Which is actually a wonderful thing unless a giant wave is about to crash on your head-- Daisy!
Get out of there before you get washed out to sea and find yourself singing back-up to Ariel and the three little mermaids!
Ahh, that's better.
These crazy dogs.
They would walk directly in front of a firetruck that is wailing full-tilt down the center of the street and sending cars veering up sidewalks to get out of its way, pause, look up and say-- hi! Gotta biscuit?
Think maybe we'd best stick to the gentler pastures . . .
P.S. What's that you say? Photo overload? Yes, well--- that's what happens when I go off on walkabout. mea culpa
Posted by about a fox at 6:57 PM