He can (sort of) swim!

After the race we took Berkeley to a little beach in Yorktown. We've been told that bulldogs can't swim, but Berkeley has always loved the water. When we give him baths he often tries to jump back in when he's done. We had a lot of fun watching him romp around. We might get one of those tiny little $10 kiddie pools for him some day.

The first pic is of him on the car ride to Newport News where my brother lives. His cuteness almost makes up for the fact that when I got home from work the other day I found him and his cage (which is in our closet) covered in diarrhea. Poor guy had a bad reaction to the medicine the vet cave him for his allergies. Poor me had a bad reaction to the smell.