I got up this morning, set our pop-up tent up on the beach, and walked to the pier and back HARD. Krissy was supposed towalk with me, but when I went to wake her up she squeaked out a weak “WHAT?!” I stood there for a minute and said, “I guess that means NO (you are NOT going with me).” She then powerfully vocalized a YES and went back to sleep.
Everything is hazy down here this morning, so I didn’t get the postcard sunrise I usually get when I walk . . . But at least I am down here! Time to cook breakfast.
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