Beach Day on Cape Cod!

I'm sooo lucky I live on Cape Cod! And I don't even have to pay all of the high real estate prices. It's good to be a dog.

Today we went to a "bay beach." I hear that there are "ocean beaches" here on Cape Cod, too, but I guess my owner wants to wait until my legs are a little longer before she tries me out on the big waves (as if my legs are going to be long! I'm a Corgi!).

I love the beach! So many smells...especially with a dead porpoise there. I growled and barked at it but it didn't get up. The smell didn't bother me at all but it made 5 year old Eben want to leave.

We walked on the jetty, or rather, I tried to. I kept slipping in cracks at first but then I got brave. Then I got too brave and Amber made us get down before I broke a leg. So I waded in the water, barked at the waves from boat wakes, chewed on some shells until Amber took them away (darn! I should never have let on that I understand the "drop it" command!) because she said she didn't want dead bi-valve barf in her car. Humans! They have no taste.

So now I'm a pooped pup and I'm off to sleep in a sunbeam until some fun or food comes calling!