Sunrise out the center windshield...
Yesterday was another Izzy day on the water; she knew something was up when saw her food and litterbox was onboard. The wind was blowing it's usual 20 and the ride out to anchor was pretty lumpy. Little Iz did just fine with the movement of the boat.
We found a protected place to anchor and let Izzy roam the boat at her own pace, including full run of the open cockpit. I was pleased to see that, after looking over the stern, she had no desire to see what the water was all about. There was only one other boat at the far end of the cove when we pulled in, but it wasn't long before the place filled up with other boaters. Two pontoon boats loaded with people pulled up to the beach; we watched while they unloaded their coolers and lawn chairs. A line of bay boats nosed up to the beach. The place was looking a lot like the song "Redneck Yacht Club." :wink:
Izzy handled all the commotion fine.
The excursion, fishing, and dolphin-watch boats were out enforce. This was as crowded as I've ever seen the water around here. And why not - it was a spectacular day. We had lunch at anchor, watched the dolphins playing in the ship channel, greeted a couple of friends as they sailed by on their sailboats... it was like having a ring side seat at boating circus.

Jet skis, bay boats, fishing boats, excursion boats, dolphin-watch boats, shrimpers, sport fishers, sailboats, the Coast Guard, even the Aqua Dog (the local amphibious vessel that takes people across the ship channel to go shelling)... everyone was enjoying their time on the water.
It was a warm day, but very comfortable under the shade of the bimini with the nice breeze. And little Izzy? She did fine... no fussing, no howling, no yakking. When we got back to our dock late afternoon, we left the screen door unsnapped to see what she'd do during docking. She waited patiently while we tied off, then got in her carrier to go back in the house. She's a pretty adaptable young lady.
Best wishes,
Jim B.