Cashmere's log - Day 69
>> Thursday, December 31, 2009
Why do they call that big thing "golden" when it is more like terracotta or the color of my milkbone biscuits? Oh well, at least I am out of that urine scented hotel room where mom & dad had to pay $23 a night for me to stay and I didn't even get my own bed!
I love this beach and can even run around off the leash again. Dad & I played stick with a five pound block of wood and he thought I couldn't carry it but I did... Yippee!
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