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Brancaster Beach at 7.30 this morning.
Lovely. Sunny and a wee bit windy : )
Tide starting to turn and rain due later but we are heading
home to the Big Smoke today anyway.
Not sure Bridie will want to get in the car to go home!
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| "No, we are going home? You CANNOT be serious!!" Yes Bridie, hopefully in time to watch Andy Murray at Wimbledon. C'mon The Muzza! |
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| Finally arrived... Bridie bear was very glad she was out of the car. |
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| A mad run aboot with Tilda bear on the grass then... a wee lie down to enjoy some glorious evening sun |
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| First time on a beach! Wahey!!! Brancaster Beach. North Norfolk. Lovely. Thank you Auntie Gillian & Tilds. Woof woof! XX |
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| What's happened to my neck!? "Just like that" : D |
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| It is tiring giving out all these cuddles! These Aunties are just so demanding! woof ; ) |
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| Cuddles. Lovely. p.s. thanks for bringing my mom lots of nice Prosecco! She told me to say that. Woof woof! xx |
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| "Aye mom, why are aw' those people looking at me?" |
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| "What mom?!! Not even the runner's up prize?" "We woz robbed! I mean, just look at me!!!" "If only Ronnie C. had been on our judging panel ; ) He gave me a lovely cuddle" |
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| And here's what you coulda won. |
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| Another new Hyde Park pal. A 3 year old Cockerpoo girl called Liloo! Gorgeous. The exact colour of Galaxy chocolate! I should know. It's my fav ; ) |
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| And very fluffy like a big toy. Perfect for chasing! |
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| Especially those big flappy fluffy ears for chewing! |
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| Bridie trying to take Belle for a walk Belle, a 7 month old Chihuahua/Jack Russell cross Bridie, a 4&1/2 month old Fox Terrier ... says it all! yes we have our hands full a wee character, oh yes. |
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| Not looking too happy! Must have had a great time with all those other doggies! ; ) |
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| Didn't last too long! Found a favourite spot in the sun : ) |
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| And still so cute! |
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| It's a standoff! |
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| Tug-o-war! |
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| it's mine, all mine |
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| well for 2 seconds it was! |
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| "Bridie get off!" says Ted ; ) |
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| "Mum get her away from me, wee pain in the ********!" |
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| Game over. Ted's off. With his stick. |
