If you took a stroll from Kits Beach to the Maritime Museum, you'd stumble right into this fairly wide open dog beach. Mostly filled with big guys wrestling/biting each other, chasing balls into the water, it's probably not the best spot to take your smaller sized fuzzball, but it's not the worst place they could be.
When I was last there this incredibly tanned white dude straight out of a Hemingway novel dropped anchor from this classic vessel, dove into the water, swam to the beach in a speedo and straight dog whispered the pack above who swam out halfway to his boat then to shore with him. I didn't get a photo of him as I was totally in awe.