“Hi, Boss.”
“Hi, Lucy. What is going on?”
“Last week Bailey, Stella, and I had time off.”
“I know. You guys do anything interesting?”
“Well, we took a morning dip in the pool. Of course, a dove interrupted us. Pesky thing anyway.”
“Too fast for you huh?”
“Then we went for a walk and ran into our friend on the beach. He was on his golf cart.”
“He looks glad to see you.”
“We built a sandcastle too.”
“Sandcastle? That looks like a bone.”
“All in the eye of the beholder, Boss.”
“I decided to dig a hole to China. Bailey wouldn’t help.”
“I think Baily probably had a realistic view of where China was located.”
“Huh?”
“Never mind. What was next?”
“We went to the candy store and put out heads in a cutout. You should see Bailey.”
“I don’t think she enjoyed it.”
“Looks that way.”
“I told Bailey we needed a snow cone. I’m trying to decide on the liver or bacon flavor.”
“What flavor did Bailey get?”
“What do you think? Kibble flavor. Out of hundreds, she gets Kibble.”
“I decided it might be fun to get tattooed. Guess who put the kibosh on the idea?”
“Um…Bailey?”
“Bingo.”
“Happy hour at the Salty Dog. What a blast.”
“Did they serve you?”
“We got carded, and we left out ID at home. We ordered water. We did see a Texas hold ’em game though.”
“At the marina, we were waiting for the Pirate boat to come by. You can just see it off to the right. Bailey kept looking at a gull.”
“She is like that for sure.”
” We took some time on the playground equipment. Those slides were fun.”
“We finally had to head home and take a little nap.”
“What was Stella doing all this time?”
“Not sure. Ask her.”
“Stella, what were you doing on the week off?”
“You are kidding, right?
