When we got home...

While we were celebrating at the bay we got a call from a wonderful lady who had found Berit (our dog) in her backyard. This lady lives across Beechnut, across Bissonnet...let's just say...not close! Berit had gotten through our fence (part of it needs to be replaced and we have been putting that off...not any more) and had a great adventure! Uncle Andy was in town and able to go rescue Berit and keep her until we got home. Berit is nursing some VERY sore feet (3 of her pads are ripped) and she is a little traumatized...but she is glad to be home. Mommy is even more glad that she is home...she is kind of a Momma's girl.

I helped Berit eat her treat...well...her feet were hurting!


And...I was ready to go back to the bay...so I wore my life jacket. Mommy and Daddy didn't fall for it...darn!