Thursday, January 12, 2012

strange holiday season at the beach...

a new place, a new year. we've been quiet while loved ones process pain, and we wait it out to see what's next. here at the big brown beach i try to get my peeps to walk and fish every day. some days i win and we go to the beach and i proceed to choke myself on whatever harness they've roped me into.  if Only i could get my freedom and frolic in the jellyfish wrack line, chase those shore birds and surf the waves!


ho hum...another day at the office

nice mix, a heron and a bull dozer. that's Texas.  i really want a bird.  seagull, piper, heron, and they won't even let me have a tern.                       

















 these beautiful beaching man'o wars really have my attention. they look like a lot of fun. i know i could pop one or bounce it in the air like a beach ball.  but the peeps totally freak out when i try to get close.
their tendrils are even longer in the water--they drape 20 feet from the body. on this beach they still have their sting

and i really, really want to Pop It!
look at the color!




dinner this day was sheepshead, sorry Charlie, but it was delicious

it's winter you know, and when the rain falls, the wind blows, the storm  threatens, the skies are angry, i let them stay indoors.  i ordered holiday cranberry muffins and lattes for all. i'm taking the picture, so you can't see mine. Happy New Year!!!