I let Mister Moose hang out and dig through the piles for a while, but we were really on the move, patrolling up and down the beach. I ended up zipping him into my jacket to carry him to and fro. The bucket is busy holding a passel of sea urchins and shells. Mister Moose is headed to Wisconsin momentarily; I hope it’s not a shock to his system after hanging out in Florida!
Bye Mister…it’ll be cold in Wisconsin…but the family you’ll be visiting is nice!