I love, love, love California!

We went to another Coronado last week.  The famous one, Mom says.  It was an hour drive to San Diego, and then we saw it.

I got to pose in front of the sign, just like our Coronado back in our new home.

Everybody that went by said how cute I was.  But we already know that, don't we?

Then we went to a Dog Beach on Coronado Island.  It was faaannntaaastic!  I ran and ran and jumped in the water and jumped out of the water and over people and under puppies and all over.  Of course, every once in awhile, I ran back to Mom and Dad, just to make sure they didn't get lost.  Sometimes they do and I would feel very responsible if they got lost because I didn't watch out for them.  But they were always where they were supposed to  be.

I met one guy who looked a lot like me.  He was very good looking.

That's my new friend in the front.  I'm the one in back soaking up the waves in my signature plop down in the waves move.  A gal went up to Mom and asked if I belonged to Mom.  When she said yes, the gal told her that I was Hilarious!  I'm Guinness, I tried to tell her, I don't know who Hilarious is.  Mom just told her, that's my idea of swimming.  How does that make sense?  She should have told her that I was Guinness!.

Anyway, me and this handsome new guy ran together for awhile.

We had a great time.  And I got very tired after running so much.  So when Mom picked up my leash, I ran back, 'cuz I was ready to go.

I fell asleep in the car.  When we got home, I was still tired, so I plopped into the doggie bed that came with our new home, and went right to sleep.

I love, love, love California.  Did I ever tell you that?

Hope you have a California Day!

Love, G