My name is Huck...as in Huckleberry "Huck" Finn. I live in a people house with a nice smelling cat, a tender man and an affectionate woman who have been real nice to me since I went to live with them.
The tender man and I like to go for walks every afternoon. We like Country Park, the Battleground and the trails around the lakes, but even just around the neighborhood is good exercise for both of us.
Last week, we went camping—three of us (I'm not sure where the nice smelling cat was). We all slept in a tent together at night, and during the day I took nice naps in the shade...
and the sun.
We went for long walks.
to great places.
Late one night, the tender man and I were walking back from the bathhouse. There was no moon and the man's flashlight was dimming. He walked right into a ditch on the side of the road and tumbled onto his face. He nearly split his head on a culvert -- probably would have been the end of him. He made out okay and remained in good spirits.
He got some rest and the next day we hiked to a water fall!
Ouch! Glad you had a good time, Huck. Too bad about the nice man.
ReplyDeleteNo teeth broken- that's fortunate.
ReplyDeleteIt could have been a lot worse. Lucky.
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