Well, if we couldn't show the girls the beach, we thought a trip into Key West and a visit to the dog park would be the next best thing. The dog beach in Key West has to be the best dog park in the country (at least the best one we've visited). It is located on the south end of the key at the end of White Street across from Higg's Beach. It's large with two areas, a modest pen for the little canines, and a larger, L-shaped pen for the big guys. Palm trees are plentiful, as are the poop bag stations, and there are a few cabanas for the humans to rest while their four-legged friends frolic, play, and visit with their old and new found buddies.
Zuzu and Tootie love meeting other dogs. Zuzu took to the park very quickly. Tootie, however, was a bit more apprehensive and needed some words of encouragement from Wayne.
Zuzu had new territory to leave her mark testing her stamina. Proud of her accomplishments, she came back to the bench to tell Wayne all about her experiences.
After a romp in the dog park, a brief tour of the island, and a stop at the grocery store to pick up dinner, we headed 17 miles back north on the Overseas Highway to Sugarloaf Key for a quiet Sunday afternoon.
This is what Sunday is all about!
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