This was our first trip in the truck that our parents bought
after Thanksgiving last year. Oh yes, I
almost forgot Mama had to make a new seat cover since the new back seat was
bigger than our old truck. Daddy made me
a special ramp to get in and out of the truck.
My brothers love it. The verdict
is still out for me on the ramp. After
six hours of driving which felt like days, we arrived at the beach. It took Mama and Daddy no time to set up the
camp trailer. Good thing since it was
quite warm. Mama says that it was 83
degrees which is very warm for where we were.
Before we could have a romp on the beach, Mama and Daddy had to go buy
razor clam digging licenses and buy a clam gun, which looked like a big white
tube to me. After this we got to drive
the truck out on the beach. There were
lots of people so they decided we would go back to where we were camping and
walk out across the dune grass to the beach.
Finally my favorite part of the whole trip racing on the beach and then
rolling in the wet sand. It is quite a
delight to roll in the sand after racing around after your brothers. Daddy caught me and told me not to do it
again but Mama said it was fine. I knew
I loved her best.
The next day we all went razor clam digging. Okay we watch Mama and Daddy from the
truck. Between the two of them they caught
8 razor clams. Then it was time for more
racing on the beach and rolling in the sand.
This time I rolled in the sand when Daddy was not looking, but Mama was
watching and snapped a couple pictures of me.
Then it was time to go back to the camp trailer and take a nap while
Mama cleaned the razor clams. For some
crazy reason, Daddy went to bed early and Mama walked us out to the beach right
before sunset. She forgot to take her
camera but there was a great sunset. Would
you believe they got up at 1 AM to rescue the canopy because the wind was going
to carry it off? I thought all was good
until Mama started to make coffee. Very
strange indeed. Next thing we know we
are getting out harnesses on and being told to get into the truck. We drove in the rain, then we sit in a parking lot
and just when I am dozing off Daddy gets out, kisses Mama and takes his lunchbox
and goes off in the dark. Mama promised
that it was fine as Daddy was going halibut fishing and it would be a good
thing. She then drove us back to the
camp trailer and we went to bed. I
figured after a good nights sleep I would question her about this again. We woke up to more rain. Next thing we knew our Grammie Lady was
there. Oh I love my Grammie Lady. This is Mama’s mom. She has really great toes that I only like if
they are painted red, which she did. Oh
how I love her. Barry still is not sure
about her but Cash agrees with me. It
was not long until Mama was telling us to get in the truck and we were going to
pick our Daddy up. We got him back, so
all is good. He caught a halibut, which means
yummy dinners this summer. We had dinner
at the place Grammie was staying at. She
did not know it did not allow dogs so we protected the truck. The rest of our stay was not too exciting
because it rained and rained. It did let
up enough for Daddy to load the truck and get the camp trailer ready to head
home. We were exhausted and slept most
of the way home.
Now it is time to start gardening. Mama has been going out to the gardening spot
and planning what we will plant. She was
worried about planting before we went to the coast but now she says we have to
get things in the ground and growing. I
love gardening but you do not run through it.
This will be interesting since Barry has never experienced vegetable
gardening yet.
Have a woofunderal Wednesday, Sadie Jo ^. .^






Well, Sadie Jo, there is just no end to the fun with y'all! I loved reading about the trip and your Grammie Lady, and that picture your mom took of you rolling in the wet sand is so nifty!
ReplyDeleteEverything is fine here on the farm. Dad went on a Harley trip with his motorcycle buddies on Monday, so I am busily helping out here. I help supervise the donkeys when mom cleans out the pasture, which is quite a job, believe me. I watch the roosters sort out their new duties, which is another quite a job, believe me. Ricky and Fred were fighting awhile back. Fred now watches over Lucy and Thelma Lou, and Ricky spends his time with the six baby hens. Now that the little ones are two months old, they are allowed to roam in the yard until it's bedtime. Mom says the pecking order has changed. My goodness, it's never boring around here.
It's another hot day on the farm. When it's this hot, I find my favorite cool dirt spot and spend time. I am, though, always ready to spring into action if something exciting happens. Yesterday mom had friends visiting here from Arkansas. They'd heard all about me, and I got some seriously good attention. I didn't get any of the lunch leftovers, though, because nobody brought any back from the restaurant. That's okay. I have a snack of oatmeal and bacon waiting for me in my bowl.
Mom says that she's going to post new pictures of the baby hens in a day or two. Right now she has to get ready to go to the big city of Raleigh to run some errands. I am off to my dirt hang-out. I send kisses to you, Sadie Jo. Have a fun day. Love from Lucky Lou the farm dog