Monday Mischief-More to my Beach Trip

While at the beach the other day, my buds and I had a little contest called ‘who gets the treat’. We all started out with one, but there was one unclaimed–was it mine?

It was like the game of “hot potato”, ‘cept it wasn’t hot and it wasn’t a potato, but you know what I mean.

Somehow, it got buried in the sand…maybe when we did some digging?

I don’t remember.

Must have been a ‘heat-of-the-moment’ thing.

“Just try to get it”

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Toby II claimed it first…

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“It’s mine now!”

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Then it was my turn…

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(A brief interlude in the treat game.)

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What are these sand castles doing here? Are they going to seize our treat?

Brilliant move, Toby! You knew exactly how to breach those battlements. All it took was a little pee…way to go!

Treat’s all yours, Toby!

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Toby did such a great job of defeating the sand castle defenders, it was unanimously decided he should get the prize.

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The fog started rolling in about then. The surf was getting dimmer and dimmer.Where’d everything go?Guess it’s time to head home….