Sanibel Day 3

So dis mornin, da mommas got up way early to go seashell huntin.  Dey wuz talkin bout conches and whelks and all kindsa stuff - dey says dey is finding good stuffs here.  I didn't go wif em, me and Finley just snoozed back at da cottage.

My momma also went and did her mermaid thing, swimmin in da oshun.

Finley and me wuz real happy when dey came back, we wuz ready for breakfast!

I gots to wear my new gator dress today too!

Momma even dressed to match me too, it wuz blue day round here.

Den da mommas left to do some shoppin - buyin jewelry for demselves at Congress Jewelers.  And dey ates an early dinner at Cip's Place - momma said somefin bout blackened red snapper, but I didn't get none since I stayed back at da cottage.  Here is da mommas all dressed up to go out to eat.

Da mommas wuz plannin on takin us down to da beach when dey got back,  but it wuz stormin so we is just chillin inside.

Finley's momma went down to da beach to check it out for more shells (da mommas is kinda shell-obsessed) and she saw lil baby sea turtles.  So she got my momma and dey ran out dere to see em.

See da lil turtle dude??

He are makin his way to da oshun.

Momma said it wuz so cool to get to see em - she never thought she'd see dat one!

I's hopin for some more beach time tomorrow and maybe a bike ride too!  My leg are feelin a lil better - I are tryin to use it some, but I are still limpin and gimpin.  Hopefully it'll keep gettin better too.

Sanibel Day 2

I had anudder pawsome day at da beach today.

But firstest, my momma and Finley's momma went out to da beach alone - dey left me and Finley in da cottage!!!  What da woof???

Momma said dey wanted to pick up shells easier and swim in da oshun.  I's not surprised bout my crazy momma wantin to swim in da oshun.  See, ever since she wuz bout 3 years old, she has been obsessed wif dis movie, Da Lil Mermaid.  Or somefin like dat.  Y'all don't even wanna know how far dis obseshun goes, she bought it da day in came out on DVD, she knows all da words, she has da soundtrack on her iPod (wif way too many listens), talkin bout Howloween costumes wif her as a mermaid and me as Sebastian da crab, and she has even been talkin bout makin her own silicone mermaid tail.  I guess it are better dan makin some fings outta silicone, course she don't really need help in dat department.  Anyways, she went off to go swim in da oshun and pretend to be Ariel.  Cept for da part bout her bein quiet for three days, dat one are not gonna happen.  BOL BOL.

Me and Finley wuz good and waited back at da cottage.

I gots to wear my new flamingo dress my momma made today, I finks I's lookin very Florida-appropriate.

It even has flamingo buttons.

We saws a sea turtle today, but dis idiot woman wuz yellin at it and chasin it before my momma could get any closer.  My momma said somefin bout da turtle runnin away being worried dat an angry manatee had grown legs cuz yeah, my momma are nice like dat.  Da woman wuz obnockshus though.

Finally it wuz time for me to go down to da beach.

As ya can tell, I wuz one happy pup.

Finley got to go for a walk on da beach wif her momma.

My leg are still not really workin, so I didn't walk.  I just sat and enjoyed da beach.

Ya can tell what a good time I had.

I liked sittin right by da waters' edge where I could get a lil wet.

Finley had a great time on her walk, she luvs da beach too.

Mostly I ignored da burds, but dis one wuz bein kinda rood and invadin my terriertory, so I had to bark him some.

Momma wuz pickin up seashells on da beach dat washed up by us.  I helped by catchin some in my furs - seriously, she found a really cool baby seashell in my furs.  I's finkin I are gonna need a seashell-encrusted collar or a seashell-blinged dress as payment.

All dat watchin da oshun wuz eggzaustin.

Den we went out to eat tonite, since it wuzn't stormin.  Momma decided to match me and wear her green dress wif flamingos.  And I's even lettin her show off her selfie on here, cuz I's nice like dat.  Plus, I like dat we wuz pretty much matchin.

Eggcept I are a natural blonde, no peroxide needed here.

I had to ride in da backseat on da way to da restaurant, somefin bout my momma not wantin her Lilly Pulitzer dress to get messed up.  Whatefur momma, I called shotgun.

At least I gotta sit up on da booth seat at da restaurant.

Finley gots to come too, she sat wif her momma.

I got bored waitin for da food to be served.

For some reason, Finley wanted to get down on da ground.  I don't get what are wif her sometimes, she are sleepin on da coffee table right now.  I'll take da couch.

Dis wuz what my momma ate, crab-stuffed shrimpies, smashed taters, and Frenchie fries.  Finley's momma shared a shrimpie tail wif me, but all my momma shared wuz Frenchie fries.  What da woof???  Dat are no better dan Whataburger Wednesday momma!  And Finley got multiple shrimpie tails from her momma.  Unfairs I says.