Once upon a misty morn…
My Human and I headed out for our regular morning walk. As usual, I went to see if the boat was back.
Hearing us on the pier the head sank beneath the water.
We headed on down to the long pier.
On the way back, I think my Human was of the opinion that it was a drifting log we had seen.
We’ve been hearing this guy holler on our bedtime walk. Guess it means I can forget about swimming for this season.
Y’all come back now.