Swept Away

Betsy got a dog tent for her birthday. Actually we don't know when her b-day is. You know those mutts are like orphan annies. We're carrying her to the beach this weekend and thought we would get something for her to lay in out of the sun. Of course there is such thing as a beach umbrella, but she isn't a fan of sand and wind.

This is buddy- buddy the advertising dog.
Oh kidding, just kidding.

She's super enthused, can't you tell?

Last night we put her bed in it in our room for her to get acclimated. She wasn't having it. Not one bit. We heard her pacing around the room looking for another spot to sleep.
Andy told her she was just like her mama.
I say she's just like her daddy.
Picky.
Picky.
Picky.