Hello Mother,
Toffee here. Today was so humid, and as it was our last Sunday here I demanded Ally and Josh take us to the beach. Of course, not just any beach would do. It needed to be a private VIP beach for someone as delicate as me, so no rif raf could approach. They had the inside knowledge on a secret city beach that only the best dogs get in to, so naturally, I had to go.
We arrived by private chauffeur.
And immediately surveyed the quality of the surrounds:
Ally and Josh then let us know that we had to go “off road” to get there. Wading and scrambling over rocks.
“Scramble!” I said! “ Not on your life!”
So Josh did what any gentleman should do…..
Then we saw the beach, and it was all that was promised! The VIP list was so exclusive, we were the only ones there! Right in the city! Who would believe it?
This meets my standards!
Ahem….Iggy, you have something on your face……
So we reviewed the length of the beach….
Then the boys started acting all silly, doing zoomies up and down.
Iggy found time to meet his stick-chewing KPIs
And spent some quality time with his best friend.
We had some swimming time, which I sorely needed.
But I wasn’t so sure the massive surf was for a girl like me
Actually, I’ll wait on the towel
But then! Our idyllic beach sojourn was interrupted by some uncouth labs! Ugh!
Iggy was named my champion, and bravely fetched their stick for me from the depths.
After all that excitement, it was time to leave (and leave the riff raff).
I’m not sure if I still like Ally.
First she made me wash my paws…..
But wait! There is more! Indignity on indignity! She made me bath with the boys!
It was all worth it though!
Love you Mother!




























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