|To Tintin's great glee, there were a bunch of crows hanging out on the sand when we arrived.|
He had a fantastic time chasing, running, sniffing and playing, and we even sneaked in some recall training while he wasn't looking.
|Yep, that dot in the distance is Tintin, stalking a seagull!|
|I came back! Pretty cool, aren't I!|
For that, Tintin got a big reward -- no measly little single treat for this one. He got a small handful of treats, one after the other, lots of praise and excitement, followed by a rousing game of Seaweed Tug and Chase.
|Tintin Saying Please (Throw the Seaweed).|
|Playing Fetch the Seaweed|
|Seaweed chew toy|
|One last game|
Back home, Tintin was ready for a big nap. He settled in his crate and fell fast asleep - giving me time to blog our town and beach adventures.