The keeper locked everything up and before I knew it, I was back in the travel crate and we were heading to our other home. I howled for about 100 miles but the keeper quit listening after awhile. But I was excited to hear the familiar crunch of the gravel as we turned into the driveway. I had a lot of work to do remarking the back yard as well as our neighbors'. I liked the beach. The air is better and I can relax there. Maybe I will go again soon.
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