When I get in the car with my BFFs Macy & Toby II, I KNOW something good is going to happen. And it did! Off to the beach we went…this time to Seaside, Oregon. It is supposed to be the last cool day before a heat wave hits this weekend (yes, it does happen here 
), and we wanted to take full advantage of it!
Little did we know the annual seagull convention was taking place on the north end of the beach. Attendance was in the thousands and they were noisily debating an issue…probably who gets the best fish for dinner that night. They took off at one point (I think to move to another convention seminar), but Mom couldn’t figure out how to do a panorama shot to show you how many there really were. You just have to imagine a sky full.
Anyhow, I was bored with the whole subject and left mid-talk. I really didn’t want to hear one more theory on the proper way to snag a fish from some hot-aired gull.
Instead, I tried to see whether I could meet or beat my best mud-wallowing moments
with some sand-wallowing.
I was happy with it, but by the time we got back to the car, all that sand was gone. What’s up with that???
