Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Chilly Dogs

We didn't go to the beach alone! Oh no, the best part of the whole trip was watch Max and Brown Dog enjoy the sand and water. Max...well, he's a bit weird. He likes to role around in the sand and....

chew on sticks. It took him all of 30 seconds to find himself something to chew and destroy.

Brown Dog on the other hand loves his toys! Dad, give me that toy, I'm going to throw it for Brown Dog.

Something else Max and Brown dog really seemed to enjoy was traversing back and forth over the little river....Brown Dog liked to go back and forth and all up and down the beach at 100 miles an hour.

Max on the other hand never really seemed to be in a hurry. Actually, he seems to do everything in slow motion, just kind of dilly-dallies along...very laid back.
Ok, I'm done....let's go home. No more belly-aching about your cold feet, you need to chill...like Max!

3 comments:

Martha said...

That looks really cool -- is there just no one else out there at all? But do you worry that Brown Dog (or Mallory) might head for the hills?

Martha said...

I was so worried about someone fleeing that I forgot to give some love to Max and his sticks. It's reassuring that he still does that, even in his old age.

scf said...

god that's beaituful! kind of reminds you of st louis huh.

we got a bigger river! and lots of little cold rivers when we get a water main break! fountains even!!