08-11-2018, 06:49 PM
Morgan stepped onto the beach with a sigh of relief. On his back was a tall stack of empty flour sacks, all of which were taken from the farm near town. The samoyed dropped the pile on a flat rock right near his home cave, then sat in the middle of the open. The afternoon sky was a beautiful pinkish shade - perfect for the beginning of a new era in Tanglewood.
Fortunately, the dog had gotten a chance to drink plenty of water between the meeting and his arrival at the beach, so his throat felt far less irritated. He barked out, "Come, Tanglers! It's time to pave the way for the future! It all starts here!" He smiled wide, his tail wagging hard and kicking up bits of sand. "There's some bags right over there - take one, and pick up any trash or driftwood you can find. When we make this area nice and clean, we can start fishing for quality food, and we can even set up some beach parties after that!"
Fortunately, the dog had gotten a chance to drink plenty of water between the meeting and his arrival at the beach, so his throat felt far less irritated. He barked out, "Come, Tanglers! It's time to pave the way for the future! It all starts here!" He smiled wide, his tail wagging hard and kicking up bits of sand. "There's some bags right over there - take one, and pick up any trash or driftwood you can find. When we make this area nice and clean, we can start fishing for quality food, and we can even set up some beach parties after that!"