We took Chloe to the Honeymoon Island dog beach again. She absolutely loves going there, but she has a hard time just settling down and hanging out. She’s genetically programmed to pay attention to every dog and person around her at the same time, which results in her running back and forth around our spot trying to check everything out. It’s funny to look back on how much different she is from the puppy version. Doesn’t seem like that long ago that I actually carried her through the swampy trails over to the beach.

The old days:

Now:

We plan on taking her back there this weekend. I love how tired she gets after a long, active day. It brings a welcome change from the insane, hyper, crazy pup that is the norm.