Daisy Goes to the Beach

so today we went to the beach. i would not have agreed to go if i had known that beach means a strip of sand and water as far as the eyes can see. but it was sort of cool. there were lots of dogs there (lots of dogs = lots of butts). really, like there must have been millions of dogs. i met a lot of people and made a bunch of friends: a tiny little chi-hua-hua named 'truck', a golden boy named 'sam' - who reminded me of my first love 'tex' (who is also my baby daddy), a german dude named 'beemer' and a bunch of others.

i tried to drink the water though and its pretty stinkin' gross. it tasted like a funyun but without the crunch.

lindy, whose new nickname is just "cheese" had fun chasing the ball though. and even though we were both pooped after a couple of hours and daddy said we had to go home, cheese still wanted to go back in the water.

i think i remember that tex liked to swim. he told me he could swim in the chocolate pool of my big brown eyes once. that kind of sucked me in and we spent a naughty weekend together. but just like a man, he left the next day and i only saw him one other time when he came to steal one of my babies.

after we left the beach, we stopped at a new restaurant and daddy bought us a cheeseburger for lunch. so, its kind of been a great day.

but i'm so tired! so; going to take a nap now.

love and flowers,

daze and cheese