The Labrador retrievers were jumping into the ocean yesterday in big numbers. Of course, I speak of Carmel-by-the-Sea beach where well behaved dogs are allowed to run and surf off leash. Our rescue dogs don’t fetch, let alone swim at high tide. I’ll let the photos speak for themselves.
Photographing jet black dogs in bright sun doesn’t always work. But the stick was big.
My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close.
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