Saturday, September 5, 2009
When Bat Pigs Bite
Today was, by far, the best day on the beach. As many of our neighbors bid a fond farewell to the OBX, we were grateful to be staying another week. When Mom took us for our morning walk around the lake and we were blinded by the giant orb in the sky that many call the sun, we knew that it was going to be a grand day on the beach. No dark gray clouds looming overhead. No pesky biting flies. Just one bothersome biting, bat pig.
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Love how the umbrella shade is "Home Base." Roger may start a new Frenchie color trend: Sand Stripe Brindle. Looks like a grand time for all!
You two boys are really having a great time down there, aren't you?
Happy birthday Newman!!!!
xxxooo
Aunt Lisa
OMG, those two were having so much fun! Roger certainly knew where to go when Steve was calling him. He definately can hang with the big boys!
Lisa, Wayne,Quest,and Cali
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