My First Beach Holiday
Following the service to celebrate the lives of my special dad and beautiful nan, my mum and grandad took me on my first holiday to the seaside.
We went to Norfolk to a place called Holkham where my dad had wanted to take me so that I could run free on the beach.
The beach was very beautiful and went on for ever and ever. My legs were definitely too short to walk all of it
But I fulfilled my dad's wishes and ran free on the beach, and I am only four months old.
I loved it!
But I was never too far away from my grandad
Hey grandad, what's that? What do you mean I'm seeing things!
LOOK! There it is!
Oh grandad! These dogs have littler legs than me!
Quick grandad! Run, run, keep up! We have to get away from the scary animals!
Phew! Some friends who look like me!
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