I’m free...sort of.  Dad and I have been up in San Francisco for a few days...and that means two things: 1) I get to play with Ganzo and Steve, and 2) I get to go to my favorite place - the beach!!  The best thing about going to the beach is that Dad lets me off my leash (which he never does) and I get to run in the water for a little while with Ganzo.  We hung out at this private cove for about an hour before heading back to the City and getting baths (see photos below).  I guess there is a price to pay for having a good time (I don’t hate baths...but I can think of better ways to spend the time).