More beach time
Part of the fun of the beach is that I get to run and run and run and, well, you get it. Really, my little legs don't stop. I needed some energy to keep my legs moving, and the ice cream man came along just at the right time. Mama got ice cream too, and I decided that I liked hers better than mine, so I ate hers, and mine. Spoiled, yep!
Hanging out with dada and looking for bait fish to swim by.
Hanging out on dada! I told him his whiskers were prickly.
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