SATURDAY 2nd July: Rain yesterday, beach today! yay!
Tara:
Too wet for a walk yesterday, so I spent the evening bouncing on Cato instead. Mum ended putting him on her lap where I couldn't reach. Not fair!
But today we had a good beach walk! Sunny and sandy and lots of big dogs!
Look wot I found! Mud! Cos of yesterday's rain (every cloud...)
Cato tried to drink it. Of course. But Mum stopped him and gave us a stinky bottle drink instead.
This is the holiday place. I don't understand, but Mum says all these tiny little houses are for holidays, and they all live in this holiday park. Not a proper park. A holiday park. It is behind this big humpy sea wall wot we are standing on. And it might flood if the stormy high tides flood it.
They should learn to swim then, shouldn't they? Like me!!!
This is a nice old bench I found, but Mum took soooooo long piccing me I got bored and jumped off! hahaha!
We met some HUGE dogs. There was a Malamut, and some huskies and some Springers, and a big big big cross Lab Monster thing. And when he saw me, he went down into a sneaky hunting crounch and stalked closer and then CHARGED!
But Mum had seen and she made the Ack Ack! noise at him, and shouted 'No!' and stepped between us. And he stopped and said hello properly, and sniffed my knickers.
Mum thinks he thought we were rabbits. And she thinks he wouldn't have eaten us, cos he would have realised we weren't rabbits when he got closer anyway.
His name is Fergus, and Fergus' Dad said 'he's just playful'.
But I bet the rabbits don't think that!!!
This woz after our second drink and sit down, but before our third. Dad woz hot too. But the wind was nice and cool. And it was only just after breakfast.
Cato:
This is Tara waiting to ambush me on the beach. She was very bouncy. I think Fergus scared her, and she was trying to bounce it off onto me.
These are my footprints. Mum says they are very cute. I was trotting.
These are Tara's great lumpy footprints. She was running. Of course. She runs everywhere.
These are Auntie Angel's wormy poos. There are lots and lots of them.
This is a close up of worm poo.
Further along the beach it got really slippery and slimy, and Dad decided that he didn't want us to fall over. So we went back up onto the high sea wall bit.
It was a good walk, and when we got home we had raw beef n stuff for breakfast. That woz the best bit. I am going to sleep now.
The Vet still hasn't called to say if my blood stuff was good or not. But I'm not worried. Mum will sort it out. She always does.
Mum's Arty Shots:
This is one of the forts in the Humber estuary. See the wind turbines? They are 200 feet tall and miles out into the North Sea.
https://www.google.co.uk/maps/@53.5660305,0.0614499,12.21z
And can you spot the two little tower things, just to the left of the fort? Those are closer, and are the lighthouse and a building on the tip of Spurn Point, which is about 2 hours drive away by land, and just a very short distance by sea across the estuary.
Beautiful flower head
Elegant grasses. wish I could hold the camera level!
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