It was an exciting weekend last week, as Monday was a Bank Holiday. If you are reading this in the US, Happy Labor Day. Sunday we went to the seaside and, I admit, my dog training was a bit lax. My favourite snack bar was not open, so I got no sausage treats and I was moaning in the car. But things improved when we arrived at Camber Sands.

This beach has some of the best sand in the world, Dad says. The dunes leading to the beach are covered in wild sea grasses, and there is hours of fun to be had in simply running up and down to explore them. The beach is excellent too, and dog friendly. The tide was coming in fast and we were almost cut off, Mum and I had to make a little leap to get ahead of it. Once I was a little damp I rolled and rolled in the sand, over and over until I was covered. I do look a bit fierce – but it is all in the interests of looking smart and having fun. I jump up afterwards and shake myself off, showing my shiny coat off to anyone who is looking! Bye for now – Kev
PS Why are so many people calling me an ikea dog? I hate the place.