I have said so many times that the best way to get me to smile is to take me to the beach--so that's what we did. With all of this health stuff going on, I felt house-bound and pretty depressed so since the weather took a delightful jump into the '70's, we headed off to Wrightsville beach.
I guess many people had the same idea since the beach was pretty crowded...and not just with people, but with dogs, too.
There was quite a parade of dogs, all kinds, all sizes, all shapes; and just like us, enjoying the cool breeze and sunshine.
Here are some of the new friends we saw:
They are kind of hard to see, but we met these people in the parking lot. The small black dog is a French Bulldog. Not sure what the other one was, except big. Either way, the Bulldog was the bully!
Golden or Irish? Not sure
A Dixie look alike
Friends!
A French Poodle Maybe?
High Stepper
Markings like Dixie
More Friends
Strutting Like a Boxer
Exploring
Follow the leader
Small but has no fear
The Call of the Wild
The Call of Nature
See my ears?
Our new friend, Lulu--we wanted a French Bulldog, but geez are they pricey
Lulu's Markings
A pensive Lulu
Love the Tail
Which way to the beach?
"It's a bird....I want to play with the bird....I'll even wag my tail"
"OK, no bird"
"I'm as cute as I am small"
This is a picture of Tony, but it's really me smiling on the other side of the camera!!
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