I spent the last 6 days playing and nagging Mama's great nephew Shawn and niece Kyla. We had lots of fun together. Mama said she enjoyed hosting the young pups--they played miniature golf, went to the boardwalk and rode the amusement rides, won some prizes, enjoyed plenty of milk shakes (Kyla says Mama makes the best shakes), rode bikes, went to the pool most days, swam in the bay (until the green-headed flies started biting them; if there is a bug around, it will find my Mama), spent a few hours at National Town Night and met Darth Vader and some storm troopers, along with playing laser tag, and viewing some awesome old cars. All in all, everyone had lots of fun.

Although I didn't take part in any of the above activities I still loved sharing my house with them because they played ball with me, rubbed my belly, got soaking wet with the hose (oh how I love that long yellow hose), and paid lots of attention to little ole hyper me, even when I barked at them for no reason and jumped all over them and made them scream. That's when I would hear Mama yell--"Zoey, get off of them!"

I love those kids and summer fun. 

Mama, when are they coming back?

Woof, woof, till later, 

Zoey

Surfing in the bay

Musik Express aka Himalaya

End of a fun day