In the middle of the day, Victor and I took Mickey for a short walk down to the beach. Victor took us to a small kayak landing area, so we wouldn't bother anyone else. I'll tell the rest of the story with pictures:
see... the water is much warmer now than it was this morning...
I can get in to my ankles... what do you think?
not. going. to. do. it.
is this a face of someone who should be trusted with animals?
why do you do this to me?
at least I can see the 'shore' from here. I'm getting out of this weird wetness.
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