Hello friendlies! Lulu here with a quick tip about going to the beach! When there’s a really strong wind coming off the ocean, you may want to face the other way, take shelter behind a vehicle, or both. Allow me to demonstrate!Continue reading “Lulu’s Beach Briefing: Don’t Face Into The Wind”
Post originally appeared July 20, 2008
Continue reading “Throwback (Dennis, Tucker, & Trixie) Thursday: Vizslas Vs. The Ocean”
hello nice reederz its dennis the vizsla dog hay wel after my imadjinaree toor of the faymus boo park in the mithikal sitty of carbondale i thawt it wood be nice to shayr sum pikchers of an akchooal toor arownd oshunside!!! i hav not ben going to the harbor so mutch on akkownt of it is toorist seezun witch duz not meen we git to hunt them ha ha it meens they go to the beetch and the harbor and spend green paypers but they do not giv the green paypers to me so as far as i am konsernd they ar just in the way!!! but i digress!!! my poynt wuz that trixie and i hav ben going on short toors of owr ded end street insted of going to the harbor!!! tucker stil duz not hav the enerdjee for wawking mutch so he has ben holding down the fort at home!!!
hello nice reederz its dennis the vizsla dog hay as promissd heer is part doo of owr trip to feeesta iland!!! now at this poynt we had reechd the bak side of the iland and we tuk the sag waggin down to the beetch akross the channel frum see wurld this is a fun beetch ware the sand is yoozhually hard and yoo can run arownd on it pritty gud check it owt!!!
hello nice reederz its dennis the vizsla dog hay so as promissd heer is the tale of how me and tucker and trixie reeternd to the mithical iland kingdum of coronado for another battel with the pasifik oshun as yoo may rekall wen we did battel with the pasific oshun neerly almost eksaktly wun yeer ago we wer rowndly defeeted but this time it wuz diffrent!!!! sort of!!!
hello nice reederz its dennis the vizsla dog wel yesterday it wuz verry verry windy and so of korse mama and dada had to tayk us to the windyest playse they cud think of i e the beech