Mom made me a promise when I came home from the hospital. She said as soon as I am feeling better and doc says OK, she will take me and my ball to the beach. So I could hardly believe my ears when she said “Do you want to go to the beach?” I couldn’t walk fast enough (actually, Mom couldn’t walk fast enough). I only got to swim for 20 minutes rather than my usual hour. But those were the best 20 minutes ever. I cant wait to go again.
Love always,
Bear
Looks like you had a blast! I've never been to the beach, mom keeps telling me- someday...
ReplyDeleteYaY Bear! You always look so happy at the beach, and this time especially so! :)
ReplyDeleteSo glad you are feeling well enough for the beach. Hope your mom takes you back real soon.
ReplyDeleteDaisy
Bear, you are in your element. Maybe you were suppose to be a fish and a mistake turn you into a Golden Retriever. 20 min sounds very prudent. You can't spell 'BEAch' without 'BEAr' :)
ReplyDeleteDoes this mean you are feeling better?
ReplyDeleteYAY Bear ! There is nothing like the beach !
ReplyDeleteThat is pawsome fun, BearBear!
ReplyDeleteThat is so cool, Bear. We think the ocean missed you very much. Welcome back!
ReplyDeleteYour fellow Retrievers & Friends adoptee,
Bob
We love the picture of you getting a noseful of ocean smells. Such a happy boy! Kitty hugs from all of us! RainbowCatsx8
ReplyDeleteBear, we're so glad to see that you're feeling well enough to enjoy a good swim in the beach. Hope you get to go again stoon.
ReplyDeleteNothing better than a trip to the ocean! I'm so glad you were able to get there.
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