It started off like any other weekend day, up early and into the car, presumably off to the beach to run with the other dogs and have lots of fun! But this time, we went to the OTHER side of the Spit, the side with the calm water.
At first I thought it was kind of nice and peaceful, until I worked out Mum and Dad expected me to swim!! I was kind of confident at first, until I went out so far my feet couldn't touch the bottom - then I panicked a bit - lucky Dad was there to hang onto me so I didn't sink!
