Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Sand

 Got me a stick, got me a stick, a good stick, really good stick........

......got sand in my mouth, sand, sand in my mouth......

 ......it's in my teeth, gritty sand in my teeth......stick my tongue out....maybe it will go away....

 .....licking sand off my lips.....getting more sand in my teeth......

 .....no more sand in teeth Mom - see....see my mouth, see no sand......
 
This was a cool sight yesterday morning as the marine layer was burning off.......it looked like a fog rainbow over the inlet.

4 comments:

  1. LOL! Dogs, they take it right down to what is important, to that exact moment, neither past nor future but the infinitesimal now. Sand, stick you! :)

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  2. Bailey looks a little like a cat in that second photo. I'm trying to imagine how you get him clean and dry once you get home.

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  3. Sand, glorious sand! Bailey is a real doll face, love his final picture...see, Ma...no sand!

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