Monday, March 30, 2009

Rain, Rain Go Away.

We all woke up to a sky the color of milky grey and a constant drizzle. Nothing to bothersome, until you add 3 Large Dogs and the smell of wet fur. Our spirits were not going to be dampened. We headed out to breakfast and found this great Belgian waffle & fresh ground coffee place called Obi's. Once inside we ordered breakfast and got a small table in front of the fireplace. My pecan, banana waffle was to die for... and the coffee, out of this world. I would have been happy to spend the whole day there, but alas the dog were waiting for a romp on the beach. Weather be
damned.
If you put Harper and Winslow anywhere and add a tennis ball, you will have 2 frenzied dogs, at least for the first 100 throws. Bear on the other hand, being older, is more into collecting seashells. This was Winslow's first visit to the beach, he gave it 2 paws up.


I must say Kris was a really good sport. It was wet and cold and I'm sure she would have rather been in front of a fireplace doing cross stitch, but she hung with the Big Dogs. Thanks Kris.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I will never forget that day being on a livng, breathing, planet! The Earth so alive...
Or was that nausea from the Mudslides?
Kris was indeed a great sport!