Oct 7
2009

Continued from Part 4

Yes, we did a lot on our little beach trip!

Riding to Beaufort

On Caturday we rode over to Beaufort. That is where the pirate Black Beard hid out. I kept an eye out for marauding pirates on the Bridge.

Beaufort

Lookie, we made it to Beaufort without running into any marauding pirates!!!

No Mercy from them pirates

That’s a good thing since their motto is “no mercy”!

hehehe

We did a lil lookin around and went into shops too. I think this pirate pistol is a lil big for me.

Trust me I'm a pirate???

Trust me I’m a pirate???”  Um. Ok.

I could not take the Typist in

I could not take the typist in one place :(

for your Pirate grog can

This is perfect for your grog bottle or can.

Look, I found the Grooveshark!

Look what I found at one shop. The Grooveshark!!

We got yummy fudge!

We got nommy fudge. Sadly the kitties cannot eat fudge, so me and the Typist had to eat it all.

Tried on a tank top

The Typist liked this tank top, so I tried it on for her. It was a little large for me.

We took another walk on the beach

Then we took another walk on the beach. Then we all fell asleep in the living room. QOL

The beach is fun but it is also tiring.

George the Duck

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Sep 21
2009

Continued from Part 3

After I fell out of the Typist’s fanny pack, I hollered and hollered for her to come back and I tried to catch her. Her legs are a lot longer than mine. I was afraid I’d have to hire a new typist right there at the beach!  Then …

Uncle Roman Saved me!

Uncle Roman saw me trying to catch up with the Typist and he saved me. I like Uncle Roman a LOT!  I felt much better after being rescued.  I rode in the fanny pack a while, then got a towel for me and my pets to sun on.

me and my pets at the beach

Boomer, Raddish, me and Mini-mini all layed on the beach towel for a while.  I put sunscreen all over.

Sunbathing

After a while, my pets went and played nearby while I sunbathed.

Boomer looking toward the water

Boomer was watching the ocean nearby.

Sunning my back at the beach

But he came back to keep an eye out while I was sunning my backside. He is a good watchdog.

I sat with Mini-Mini when she was scared of the water

I saw my cat Mini-Mini hiding under the beachbag. She was afraid of the loud water in the ocean. So I sat with her in the sand to watch the waves safely for a while.

Raddish and I played in the sand

I played in the sand with Raddish. He started about 32 sandcastles. He finished zero sandcastles.

Sunbathing with Mini-mini

Then I sunbathed more and Mini-Mini sat with me.

It was fun sunning and playing in the sand. I agreed with Mini-Mini that the ocean did not look like a safe place to swim. Besides, I heard it had an evil frog in it, and that Under Toad ate unwary swimmers.  Sunning was safer even though I did not put enough sunscreen on my bill apparently.

More beach adventures coming soon.

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Sep 19
2009

Continued from Going to the Beach Part 2

After we peeked at the ocean we got settled while we waited for the Typist’s father and brother to arrive.

I picked the bed next to the window for me and my pets.  I think the bed is big enough for all of us.
Then I got to meet the Typist’s Father. My cat Sanjee calls him Grampa. He is HUGE!  I am 3 inches tall and he is about eleventy inches tall! (Typist’s Note: 6′5″ which is very nearly eleventy inches.)
I got to meet the Typist’s brother too. Sanjee calls him Uncle Roman. He is not as huge as Grampa but he is pretty big compared to me.
After we said hi and put the clothes in the closet and stuff, we went and sat on the balcony for a while.  It is very high up.
Then we finally got to go take a walk on the beach!  I like the feel of the sand on my webby feet. It is a little difficult to waddle in though.
We looked around for some shells for Uncle Roman to take home. I found a black one for him.
After a while I got tired and hopped back up in the front pocket of the Typist’s fanny pack to ride and look at the ocean.
Then something Very Bad happened. I fell out of the fanny pack pocket and the Typist was walking away.
To be continued…
George the Duck
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Sep 16
2009

Continued from Going to the Beach Part 1
So me and the Typist were on our way to the beach!  How exciting!
There were some funny signs and some signs that made us think of our friends. This one made me think of Miles Meezer who loves ham so much.
We stopped at a place called Neuse Sports Shop. I thought that was a little weird since neither of us is into sports. But the Typist said that when she went to the beach as a little Typist, they always stopped there. It had lots of nifty stuff that didn’t have anything to do with sports.
There were seagulls outside the shop! One let me ride on his back!  He was a little stiff, but it was fun.
The closer we got to the beach, the flatter it got. I never saw such a flat place. Pretty, but flat.
I got very excited when we finally got to where we could see water. This is the bridge going over the Intercoastal Waterway to Emerald Isle.  That sounds like a very exotic place to go.
We finally made it to the beach on Emerald Isle!  WOW the beach is pretty. There is lots of sand but no poop in it that I saw. And the water was pretty aqua and blue.  I love the beach!
To be continued…
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Sep 14
2009

I was very excited because I was going with the Typist to the Beach. I had never seen an ocean before. So I packed my bag and got in the car.
It was a little early in the morning. I did not want the Typist to fall asleep at the wheel. So I had her stop and let me buy her a biscuit and an iced tea.
I had a hard time finding the right straws. The first ones were too tiny. The typist would have died of thirst.  But I finally found the right straws.
And I got her a biscuit. She got one tiny bite of sausage.  I helpfully ate the rest so it would not hurt her tummy. I prefer sausage over bread most any day, so she ate the rest of the biscuit.
Then we were on our way to the beach!
To be continued…
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