I'm so sick of the car! Friday, Mom got up and took a shower and we got in the car. Stayed there allllll day! I thought we'd never get out of there! We met Dad at his brother's house in Charlotte, NC. I got to meet his Brittany Spaniel/Sheltie mix Missy. Man, what a hyper chic! It took me a while to get used to all her running around. Then, Mom had this belly band thing that I fought like hell to keep her from putting on me, but she won in the end. Since I didn't pee in it, I didn't have to put it on again Saturday morning. What a relief! Then, at 11am, the three of us got in that car again. This time is was 4 1/2 hours instead of 11. We got to Tybee Island and to our rental house. It's pet-friendly, but the beach isn't! The office told Mom that it's strictly enforced, and she could get a ticket for THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS if they catch me on the beach with her! She loves me, but not enough to gamble on that one. They took me for a walk yesterday and I did get to get close to the ocean, but it wasn't on the beach, it was a rocky break behind a hotel. Those waves spook me a little! They spend as much time with me here as they can, but then they leave me here "to hold down the fort." What a load! I ream them both good when they get back. They're looking for stuff to do with me. The bark park here is PATHETIC! It's not even as big as my backyard, it's lumpy, patchy and hardly any grass and NO trees! Mom's checking to see if I can go with them to the fort one day this week, whatever that is. The best part is, Dad gives me junk food when Mom isn't looking! I had the crunchy part off of their crab rangoons on Friday night, and they brought me a corn meal muffin from Uncle Bubba's Oyster Bar. Talk to y'all later!