This weekend we went to the seaside at Old Hunstanton. It was brilliant! Only I don't know why the sea tastes so salty - my river doesn't taste salty. Ruth and Eric kept telling me not drink the seawater but I had to keep checking to see if it had stopped being salty.
Whenever I crept up to the sea the waves chased me and I had to run away as fast as I could. I would have played with the sea all day but Ruth and eric got cold - they don't have nice warm fur like me - just baldy old skin - yuck.
We stayed in a special hotel that lets dogs visit - I got to sleep on the floor - lucky Ruth and Eric didn't snore so I got a good sleep. I like hotel breakfasts best - Ruth brought me back 2 sausages and some bacon from the restaurant.
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