My Vacation
So previously on Pooscapades....
Getting there and finding Life's a Beach.
At first, there was the odd moment of hesitation...
I wasn't exactly sure who I might meet, or on what terms.... (that's My pawprint on the left)
But then I discovered Scum Bubbles are good to play with and they make the scary pawprints disappear
My first face to face meeting with a Bush Turkey didn't go too well. I dragged Her along the road and up into a rockery in pursuit. After the dressing down I got when She finally caught Her breath and dignity, I decided some restraint was necessary the next time a Bush Turkey crossed my path. Indeed, so restrained was I, that a local who owned 2 Westies himself came over to comment on my Good Behaviour.
In between Pooscapades to the Beach and local Coffee Shop,
I made myself at home on the corner of the sofa reserved for Doggie Visitors clearly demarcated with a special purpose Dog Rug. This Dog Right is not part of the Dog Bill of Rights in my house, so it was something I indulged in for oh, lets see, about 8 hours a day; from when We got back from the morning walk, until it was time to go on the afternoon walk. From this post, I could sleep uninterrupted
Watch the English lose the Cricket
Supervise all activities, including most notably food preparation
And spend Quality Time
Occasionally I ventured out for some sunbaking, although strict rules applied to prevent sunstroke
All in all, I can't wait for my next Beach Holiday!