Day 177

Again, grey, light drizzle (not as bad as yesterday)...yuck! Tim and I took Gromit to the harbor this morning. It was right around 8 am when we arrived. There were a bunch of "clammers" on the beach, so we walked down and around the point. There they were! Max, Haley, Quilla, Peller and all of their people. Everyone was running around and having a great time. Not long after that, "Team Greyhound" arrived, and they really got the party rocking. Gromit was wiped out when he got home. A little breakfast and a really long nap cures everything as far as he is concerned. Then it was all fun and games again. For some reason, he just wanted to chew on his green squishy ball, while leaning against me...