A canoe trip to Hicacal of course. 
Turbo only jumped out of the boat once. Good thing he was wearing his life jacket. 
We found some pretty shells and I was able to take a nice dip.
The dogs needed to supervise my dip and make sure I was not having to much fun.
Sting ray.
Dude is still smiling.
So is Nala.
Both dogs then begin consulting if they wanted to go home or not. 
All good things must come to an end.
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Sarah maintains that it was Dude's attraction to water, as demonstrated above, rather than her malfeasence, that resulted in Dude's abrupt wetting in my swimming pool...
I know, I know...I still have my doubts as well.
Larry and Sarah in 29
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