Today we toured Myrtle Beach but not before we saw Flat Stanley off at the Post Office.  It was time for him to go home and Monk had a hard time with the goodbyes even though he will probably see him in only a few weeks.  Monk rediscovered his old Pound Puppy pals and before long he was back to his old self and climbing under the 2^nd Street pier.  Nana and I dealt with our separation anxiety by walking the beach and outlet malls, me buying a couple of golf shirts and Nana buying a new top.  Today was the anniversary of my fall and hip replacement so we have been extra careful.  Today was overcast and cool with a few drops.  It is supposed to rain tonight and we are hoping tomorrow will be nicer.