I must have been a super-duper good dog, because yesterday Mom took me to yet another beach! We went to Brant Rock Beach which is in Marshfield. Well, Brant Rock used to be its own town but that's beside the point. Mom brought me to the beach access point, but there was a problem. The stairs were scary and I just absolutely would not climb them.
Don't these look scary? After a few tries Mom gave up and we found another way to get to the beach.
We got there through the public boat launch place. It smelled a little funny, but I'm a dog and don't much care.
After all, the waves play chase just the same.
I wonder if this is Brant Rock?
Where did the water go?
Chase!
Caught.
Don't these look scary? After a few tries Mom gave up and we found another way to get to the beach.
We got there through the public boat launch place. It smelled a little funny, but I'm a dog and don't much care. 
After all, the waves play chase just the same.
I wonder if this is Brant Rock?
Where did the water go?
Chase! 
Caught.
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