Mummy just renamed me – “Sandy Dawg!”
Puddle Nr. 1
Puddle Nr. 2
Puddle Nr. 3
Puddle Nr. 4
And so on and so on …
Bow watching us
And then BIGGG “puddle”
And scaredy George not going in!
After getting wet, here’s something really nice just rolling in the sand.
George had sand all over him
We had the best, best, best time! Â (yeah, right! says Mummy)
And we met other cockapoos
And had a good run around with them.
We were all a bit tired by the time we left – so instead of walking back to Wells, we took the “train”
The happy passengers
So tired – just needed to put my head down.
More like a train that seems to lose it’s engine every 15 minutes!
May’s comment: What a fab run for all of them – love seeing them run on the beach. Â Darcy has become more and more confident each time in the water.
George, still unsure. Better that way – he still gets a lot of sand regardless.
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I love Wells and Holkham 🙂
How did you manage to smuggle sandy Dawgs back into the hotel?
They’re dog friendly and they know all the dogs will come in sandy just from running on the beach – that’s mainly the reason why people bring their dogs there.