Day at the beach

Model Love

I love to go to the beach. Me and my dog Myrtle. Myrt's a Cocker mix. We always walk the same route, down the Santa Monica cliffs to the board walk, and then north up the beach to the statue of 'Harpo Marx'. Then we picnic.

Last Sunday as I left for the beach, I observed a tire on my patio and forgot not to wear it around my waist. And to make matters worse, I was holding. Well, long story short. I found this short man rolling nothing along the beach. So I gave him my tire. As people gathered to see what was going on I climbed a flag pole and took a picture. Long day.