The other day I walked Anna through the little town of Cavalaire, as high as the road led us. So high, we could touch the clouds! Can you spot her sniffing the dead tree?
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But most days we spent on the beach and in the water: playing with sticks, digging in the sand, swimming in the ocean or the creek and playing with other dogs.
As you can see in the first picture, Anna is still hesitant about the noisy waves, but eventually I got her to pick up the stick from me.