Meet my friend Frida
Frida is my Irish Terrier friend. She is a real lady. Last week she went to the beauty parlor. I still have to get used to her new look. This week it is my turn. Don’t look forward to that, but I guess there is no way around it. This coat is getting too warm. Spring is in the air! We had a great walk in the park. No more walking on the beach during the day because there are too many small children building sand castles. The boss does not like me to pee on them. Love this park though. Lots of food around. Bread left for the birds and a lot of people go behind the bushes to … Now that makes the boss really angry, when I follow-up on the smell and … Yummy!