I ventured out of the house with pup in tow to escape the 'i've been stuck at home all day/week' blues because Aaron's been working a lot. In the winter time around these parts, the sand pulls off the shore and exposes the reef. It makes for a nice walk 'on' the water or just a walk on the beach. Just as I was about to make the journey in the water, to my surprise, Aaron popped up around the corner--home early. He scared the ba-jezzzus out of me, as I was sure at first glance he was a homeless man come to kidnap me and eat my dog. Alas, upon closer examination, it was not.
Ah. Bliss.
I carried Swede out, but he swam the whole way back. What a good little pup.
He was a little unsure at first, trying to climb as high as he could to get away from the water:
And completely unrelated: there is a part on the path from our backyard to the beach where Swede becomes the 'gate keeper' and refuses to let anyone pass. He ALWAYS does this, ALWAYS in the same spot. He will growl and charge at you like he owns the place. It's pretty funny. I tired to get a picture of him doing it below, but it was getting dark and was a little hard, but you get the idea.... Here he is taking Aaron on as he tries to pass.
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