The Pug and I are doing our darndest to try run away from Old Man Winter this year, and although we have chosen some *usually* reliable spots to escape to, we still haven’t really seen the sun very much.
But all is not lost. At least Lola Pug still gets to experience the thrill of having sand, not snow, in between her tootsies…
…and she loves having a non-arctic, ocean wind in her ears…
…not to mention the smells and the new pee spots and the new buddies that she meets whenever we travel.
But this sunny day was one of only a couple that we seem to have been granted on this particular escape.
As for the eternal rain that we’re now looking at … we’ll find a way around it. Or we’ll just hunker down and become couch potatoes. Again.
Oh, Springtime, we are soooo ready for you!