No Shame with this Guy......

...Some call it the cone of shame...he wears his with pride.

Because he sleeps with me its been a rough several nights.....getting whacked in the head with a cold plastic cone.

He absolutely LOVES the beach........happy as a clam...running around like a madman/dog...I think he might be channeling Rumi.

Its been a hottie today so to pick up a couple of friends and go to the beach with our fish n chips was a good idea at the time. By the time we got to the beach it was cold and windy...good job I had warm stuff in the back of my car for all.
No matter...... for me just being at the coast....our huge humpies breaching out the back.....watching the waves roll in and the sky slowly change colour was enough to smooth out all the sharp edges.

We did all eat our ice creams in the car though.

The sunset drive westward home was absolutely amazing...the sky was on fire.....so fabulous to be out and about this time of night.


“Fiction was invented the day Jonah arrived home and told his wife that he was three days late because he had been swallowed by a whale..”
- Gabriel Garcia Marquez