Thursday, May 19, 2011

Beach Bound Hound

I wish I could say that the title of this post is indeed the truth...but it's not.

It appears that my parents are going on vacation for a long weekend, and I will be stuck at home with a dog sitter and Lulu.

While they spent the weekend at the beach taking in the sun, the water and gobs of fatty food I was relegated to my backyard in Georgetown.

It still puzzles me why I’m not invited along to their pilgrimage to the coast.

Maybe it’s because I’m not a big fan of water, but hey, I’m willing to learn.

Maybe it's because dogs get a bad rap when it comes to beach side communities. Residents think we do nothing but poop on their precious sandy beaches. I got news for them, we poop on their lawns too.

Oh well. I hope they bring me some good souvenirs.

FLASH

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