... we call it a half-day at the office and hit the beach. (Well, at least I did.)
Yesterday was a bit of a surprise, for two reasons:
1. Apparently I've only ever been to the Sandy Point Beach on Cousins Island when the tide is out .... because the mile stretch of sandbar that I usually throw a towel on? Was gone. Water came RIGHT up to the edge of the path leading down to the water. People were stretched out on rocks.
2. Bristol isn't really a water dog in the sense that we toss her in and she swims for shore. Yesterday however, she was motoring around in the shallow water (well, I imagine for her short little legs it was on the deep side) for a solid 45 minutes. All of this was after a full day at doggy daycare. I was having a hard time fishing her out of Casco Bay when 5:15 rolled around. Turns out? She's decided that swimming is one of her new favorite activities, second only to chasing tennis balls.
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