Clyde and Adella have come to NorthCarolina for Clyde's bimonthly vacation.  (They were here in February, too.)  Clyde is so much less the the nutcase he was two years ago.  He's not afraid to be off his leash, and he comes back when he's called, too!  There's so much to like about that.



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Clyde was wary of the boys running up and down the beach and eyeing my daughter. There's so much to like about that. (One young man who dared to look back was sorry he did. He got the evil dog eye from Clyde, and then he high-tailed it out of the danger zone.)
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Clyde sat everywhere but in a chair.  He claimed most of Adella's towel before he decided we really needed to go home.  
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Earlier in the day, we had walked to the pier, where we noticed a bit of erosion on one of the legs of the pier.  Scary.

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Back at the ol' homestead, Della and I played with Clyde and Super Chicken, the clucking boomerang toy that keeps his hunting skills sharp. You never know.
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Our World Tuesday