Jackson Is Free At Last!

First of all let me say to you, Peter Brown, "Oh ye of little faith!" So here's my second blog, gang. It'll probably be my last one, but we'll see.

Tonight, Andy and I took a spontaneous trip to the beach. We haven't done anything spontaneous for some time. We've barely seen each other lately, so we thought we could use some quality time- just me and Andy and, of course, Jackson.

Jackson finally got to do something he never gets to do, run free w/ no restraints. No leash, no gentle leader. Well unless you count two months ago when he chased after the deer. We were in a pretty secluded spot with rocks on either side. Basically the only place he had to go was out to sea. So we weren't too worried. I didn't think he'd like the water, but he did.

We live like 30 minutes from the beach and we never go! What's up with that? People are envious of us coastal creatures, and we take it for granted. Andy and I counted that we've been to the beach by ourselves, since we've been married, and we counted 3!

So get off your butts people and go to Bodega Bay. It's not far, it's free, it kind of smells, but the view is awesome. You never know when God may move you thousands of miles away from the ocean to, I don't know, say the midwest or something, where you may never see the sea again.