Day 80: Siren

Those passing sailors had better take care. The siren was waiting to lure them to their doom.

Mind you, I can think of worse things than spending an hour on the beach again this afternoon.

Jacqui and Duke came too and we splashed and played in the cool clear water. Even Duke, who does not normally like to get his paws wet.

He needed a shampoo afterwards to get all the salt out of his coat, but I think he thought it was worth it.