Morrie seemed to have no problems getting accustomed to the beach. He’s even a bit less disturbed now when mom puts him on his long lead on the porch and beach or in his cage at home and leaves to have a life away from him. Why he can’t go with is a story we’ll leave for another time. (Click on first photo to enlarge all photos and see captions.)
Morrie on “his” porch. We all pass at our own risk.
Morrie on his way home from visiting neighbors.
Arched nemesis.
Lovely flora of Morrie’s own personal relief station.
She said WHAT about me????
Morrie and his “homies” Rachel and Justin. Rachel left yesterday and Justin today. It is rumored that new homies moved in upstairs later on today.
Morrie and his minions.
where he found other dogs to feel superior to.
Out with the guys
Morrie on his sleeping porch. He also has a sleeping sala, a sleeping dining room and a sleeping couch.
My mom got a man on the beach to make me this collar with my name and her phone number on it, so I guess any escape will be short-lived.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
He looks a LOT like Gibbs. Who I also can’t take places because not only is he only housebroken because he decided to be (thus I have NO idea if he would be housebroken anywhere else), but he hasn’t learned how to socialize with any humans other than me and Garry. He’s great with other dogs. It’s humans that give him the willies. Maybe he has a point.
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Well, I have a story to tell but no energy to tell it. I will, though, primarily for you and Garry…but later.
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Morrie appears to have an amazing life! Well done.
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Your life seems to be filled with (mostly) sunshine and color.
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It is, Mary. And stuff to put away!!!!
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I love Morrie!!!!
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Me too.
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