flying a kite

in addition to being reunited with my sister last week, i met lucy. she and i have an arranged marriage (according to my mother). lucy is four weeks younger than me, and a poodle mix. i love her.

this was the first time for us puppies to see the beach.

olive looooved the kite tails:

but lucy and i stuck together because we're in love.

...then olive got a hold of the kite, which was hilarious.

lucy came to help her out. doesn't she look smashing in her fleece vest?

then lucy got a little tangled up so daddums and i came to the rescue. my little damsel in distress.