Stavanger Bay every time you move like that, I got to go to sunday mass

Anyone from VS want to chat?

On her first day without Balarina, Journey took some time to lounge in the waves of Stavanger Bay. It was hot out, and she wanted to cool her aching paws — but she also saw it as an opportunity to wash some of the heat-scent from her pelt. It could come back, of course, but she could be without it for a few hours, at least!

She emerged from the sea with sand and foam speckling her pelt, her tongue lolling out in canine joy. The unbreakable pep in her step had not waned despite her exhaustion, but she did soon collapse on herself to roll around in the wet sand.