(Note the leash on Willow that is lacking on the very young Ludo. Even then he listened better than his sister. Hounds... such wanderers.)
I was browsing through some old photos and came across Ludo's first time at the beach. He must have been around 12wks old in these pics. Once Dad got him in the water he realized it was all fun and games, but it took some coaching. The last photo is him chewing on the outer shell of a horseshoe crab. It was a good day. I know he is a big boy (133lbs) now, but I guess I will always think of him like this, just a pup.