8 weeks.

Beach babe.

Awaiting Hurricane Isabel.

Posing amongst the dunes.

Tee-hee, belly scratches.
 

Fire warms my bum,
Rootie warms my chin.

Majestic.
 
 

Rootie was telling me sumthin'
bout retrieving birds from the water,
um, I think I'll watch.

 

These are my humans and my Lab.

Did you see that dust bunny?

Kid crumbs rock!

This is my Canaan Dog

This is my Canaan Dog mask.

Hey Rootie, check this out!
 

A girl's gotta do whatta girl's gotta do
to get a little sun.