Woo had a lovely 8th Birthday. She got a huge fuzzy squeak bone, which we brought to the beach. She cavorted with it for awhile and then promptly destroyed it.
I then went and got a new floatable day-glo orange bone and tried to play ocean fetch, but the waves are still too big and she promptly sat right down on the oceans edge and made mince meat of it. Woo loves to work out issues with destruction of store bought playthings.
Woo then had a freshly cooked hamburger for dinner and then went to her downstairs lair (aka "the bathroom"), where she loves to spend the nights, since night time at the beach seems to creep her out.
Miss Walli Woo Wittman and those that tend to her needs appreciate all those who admire her beauty and smile.
...and snout