We went to Cape Cod again...woohoo...one of my favorite places. The water, the dead fish, the waves, the dead crabs, the sand, the dead stinky stuff all caught up in the sea weed. Sushi for a dog!! Long walks along the water by woodsy hole cannot compare to anything else anywhere. But then there are long walks in the red rocks they tell me. Mom buys fish and chips and shares with me. She gets crabby cakes and they are not grumpy at all, but quite tasty. She gets nilla icey cream for me and chucalatte for herself. Life is good--even the long drive in the car. Don't mind jumping in the back, except after longs long walks and runs on the beach. Then I am very happy to have the green ramp that mysterious liver biscotti's appear on; so I walk up the ramp nibbling biscotti as I go.
Mom says these long rides are training for our cross country road trip. That we will drive forever and stop in strange places with strange smells. We don't know when this will take place. That is part of the adventure.
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