When our first Rottie (that's him in the picture) was a baby we took him to Cape Cod and let him play on the beach. It was May and no one was swimming yet. In August, we took him again. This time there were people everywhere and a little guard shack with a lady who told us that it would cost $9.00 to park. We only intended to be there for 15 minutes or so, and I thought that was bit steep. While the lady was still talking, my window started to go up. I turned to Jim and he was looking at me too. THEN I realized that it was Lieber who had his foot on the control button. It was as if he was saying "Forget it lady, My Mommy and Daddy will take me someplace else for free!".