Finally, SHE remembered to bring a flashy box on a walkie!
This is where I live.
It used to be ALL like this until they built big ole houses on
I like to walk with my Mr.
He doesn't care anything about all that HEEL and walking
the Cesar Millan way.
He just likes to go on walkies.
Lots to sniff about.
Crabs scuttling along the edges of the water.
All kinds of little holes to stick yer snooter in,
kinda like starter digging holes.
Let's take the road less traveled.
We'll do it your way this time.
There might be somethng tasty under here.
I just love walkies at sunset.
Nice cool breezes.
The beach is full of wildflowers this time of year.
SHE forgot to take photos of them until the end of the walk.
Here's a cluster of black eyed susans.
Lots of those.
SHE needs to work on her camera skills.
Sun flare from the sunset.
Ok, all done.
Let's go to the pizza place now.
It's on the way home.
Oh...wait...SHE says I hafta splain that our beach isn't a gulf beach.
It's a BAY beach.
We live on the inside of Tampa Bay,
so our beach is wild,