The Beach

A soft coated wheaten terrier runs the beach

this picture shows Sumner Beach, looking south, the tide is out. Lots of sand and blue skyI’ve had breakfast

She’s had breakfast, she’s putting her shoes on – we are going walking

Treats in her pocket, lead, keys

“Rafi, let’s go for a walk”

I’m waiting outside the door ready.  Door closed. Lead clipped to my collar and we are heading towards the gate.  Gate open and I am off.  Oops not so fast I am connected to my pet sitter. Walk up the drive, stop at the car.  Click, car unlocked.  A car ride!  Beach? Could we be going to the beach?  Continue reading “The Beach”