Last month, Bear and I took a much needed vacation. We spent four glorious days at the beach in San Diego.
Yay for vacations!
There was a dog friendly beach a few blocks from the condo we were staying at, so we hung out there most of the time. I covered my self from head to toe and took an umbrella (just in case). The sun isn’t as harsh there as it is in the Las Vegas desert, but I didn’t want to take any chances of making my self sick.
Bear discovered how much fun running through the waves can be.
He also made some new friends.
…I ate a lot of Chick-fil-a. I mean a LOT.