Four years ago.
Stubborn Dog...
💔💔💔💔
Thing to do when people or pets leave your world, for wherever reason.
Remember the good times.
Love them even more.
Beach Buoy had been up a good while.
He just drinking coffee.
He was just trying to find first gear.
Make a move.
He could quite easily just sit all day...
Beach Buoy headed to the beach alone.
Another Dog was too comfy, still stuck in neutral.
Team One Black Ear had finished their walk.
They were up on The Esplanade.
They chatted a while.
They went their separate ways.
Beach Buoy reached the beach at
6-54 a.m.
Beach Buoy collected just four suitable stones today.
He bagged a beach-found ball too.
It will come in handy to gift sometimes when the moment arises.
A twitcher with a proper camera may have taken better photographs?6⁶⁷
Water's edge.
Lady with three dogs.
The smallest made enough noise for three.
Beach Buoy headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate, God Bless."
Beach Buoy added four stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat a good while on the driftwood plank with plenty of rust.
Muzzled Dog ran by.
Dasher was dashing.
The team soon followed.
They chatted.
They left.
Beach Buoy watched the bay.
More Gulls took flight from The Sea Serpent Marker, like Sea Midges.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy returned to the beach.
"A whittle bit more."
An Elmer Fudd voice said in Beach Buoy's head.
Funnily enough he had seen a wabbit in the dunes only yesterday.
Heading back, dragging a beach clean
It was like having Stubborn Dog back again