Our cottage was located right on the beach. After a few days a dog started to come around. I was a little weary at first because there are many wild dogs on the island. I am also usually afraid of dogs if I don't know them. Many people can speak to that. Anyways, he seemed innocent enough so we chilled with him a bit each time he came around. We named him Beach Dog for obvious reasons. Hanging with him made us miss our dogs. It was nice to have a furry companion for a bit.
Beach Dog
I really like the last image of him. I may paint him. I say that about everything though.
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Uh, do you ever paint ANYTHING anymore ....... ;)
Yes, please paint that last image. Love it. Looks like my moms dog Scout, just not as big.
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