We headed up to the cottage for the 4th of July. This would be Harley's first trip north and he handled himself like a pro. He slept through the packing experience which was probably a good thing since he likes to steal shoes and he may have prolonged it until the end of time. Once we arrived, he enjoyed his time on the dock chasing dragonflies and watching us paddle board. He didn't quite realize the dock ended, but Mom stayed close by to make sure he didn't fall in the water. He survived fireworks without getting too scared, and upon arriving home he CRASHED! My big news for the weekend - I lost my 8th tooth so I am now officially tied with Lily. She was so upset about it that Mom didn't even get a picture. Dad did inform us that the race was going to end in a tie anyway since we each have the same number of teeth, but we're still in this for the long haul to see who can get there first!
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