Eventually, tired greyhounds dragged their owners back to their rooms to rest up for the trek home on Sunday, after one more romp on the beach in the morning. Some stayed to enjoy another day, no doubt wishing that life could always be as peaceful and sociable as the weekend turned out to be. Other than a few occasional warning snarls, no one had a nasty word to say, be they human or hound. I know my two, who slept all the way home, were dreaming doggy dreams of open beach, free dog yummies, and sniffing welcomes with more greyhounds than they'd ever dreamed of seeing in one place. Many thanks to Pat Tyson, and all the organizers and participants of this wonderful event.
Greyhounds take the Beach.
Pete crashes after a long hard day. Until recently a Budget Analyst for the federal government. Judy recently retired, is enjoying some leisure time at home, and waiting the arrival of her second greyhound. Pat Tyson A Systems Administrator working for the federal government. Martha Sherman Software engineer for Loral Corporation, working in Air Traffic Control.