We went to the beach at Clark Island yesterday. It was a hot day and was even hot there. Lucky went swimming but I just waded. I drank a lot of salt water that I threw up later at home. One of the old Island dogs, Sam, I think his name is, or maybe it was Max, followed us all around and really liked Lucky, but Lucky got mad at him a couple of times for bothering him when he was chasing those white butterfly thingies. I liked him but he didn’t seem very interested in me when I tried to play with him. It was an okay time but not one of our best.