Another morning on our daily beach walk on Vieques...I am so lucky to be able to walk out the door and take the dogs on the beach every morning. I see so many dogs in such sad situations and I wonder if my dogs are aware of what a wonderful life they have. I hope to never have them have to leave Vieques again. To think of how many years I would fly my dogs between Vieques and Chincoteague Island, is actually now a nightmare to me. Then is was just life..
Thes are pictures of the usual , Thumper full of energy, while the other dogs try to just chill and
then... THE ATTACK!! He has knocked me off my feet a few times!
Spotty and the beach doggies hit the beach for the morning surf. Thumper was right in ocean after coconuts and anything that floated. The dogs did not seem to mind that Spotty wore his life ring. Max did the usual dug for crabs and waited under the trees for the iguanas to come down.
Surf is a little rough today, but Spotty is a true beach doggy so he had to make a day of it. With a life ring like that ... he had nothing to fear.The other five beach doggies were a real pain, bugging Spotty & Thumper wanted to try and drown him. But that life ring was a savior!!
Max really can fly into almond trees, his job is to wait for the iguana to come down. He gets a little impatient on the ground so he will fly into the tree to wait, sometimes from 6 in the morning to bedtime. I know where to find him for bedtime, providing he has not escaped the totally fenced yard. If let loose on Vieques Island he most definitely could control the entire population of iguanas and chicken. Quite a hunter!
