Uncle Frank said Kiki should have posted a picture of me at the beach earlier this week. Here’s a new picture we took earlier today.

The old people think it is too long a walk for me to go to the beach and back…they don’t understand how much my family likes to walk. I saw the horses again but did not growl this time. I did growl at Rob and Karen on their bikes, even though I had met them before and was polite. Kiki is confused by my inconsistency with people.

Our paddle boarding experiment was short-lived. Kiki could not entice me to hop down on the board and she was too nice to force me. I don’t think my destiny is to be a water dog. Squirrel-hunter, however, is a job that interests me.

I tried to serenade Kiki with a lovely song in the week hours of the morning. She did not come and thank me for the show. Hmmmm. Thought she liked music.