At the Beach in Galveston
I have to give Beth credit for going along with my adventure requests. She took me to the beach for some camping in January. But then she posed me with shells.
Been There Done That
I told Beth, I get tired of posing with shells. (It's not my first time on a beach) She quietly pointed to a dead fish nearby. He was about 2 feet long...a little smelly...and Beth calmly said she could pose me nicely in his eye socket, which was the size of me.
I'm in this picture somewhere, climbing all over this giant tangle of driftwood!
This kind of photo op is a lot more fun.
I could climb all day.
It doesn't look like a very daring adventure, but Beth spotted a coyote a few minutes earlier, so I was out here risking my life for this photo! I'm glad my fur sorted of blended in!
This was my first official adventure of 2014!
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.