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Jack and I were very near the end of our walk along the riverbank this morning when we discovered the last section of the trail was underwater. Jack didn’t see any problem with that and just swam across, but I really wasn’t in the mood for a cold soak. The trail itself is a big loop and when you reach the (currently submerged) cement segment you are only one big left turn and a short jaunt away from the car. I almost took off my shoes and socks to go wading, but in the end we just turned around and retraced our steps all the way backwards along the big loop until we finally saw our car.
Jack the mighty hunter of wriggly things.
So Jack thinks he is a seal?
What will those EvoPsychs make of this?
Jack obviously loves you very much, but he also thinks you’re a bit strange, missing out on the greatest thing ever.
Yes, that water looks just… so… inviting… :D I’m glad Jack had a good time, anyway!
(And yes, I’ve been reading about the flooding and flood risks, I’m waiting for news from the Bell Falls hydro dam up on the Rouge River. What happens to it will pretty much determine whether the family cottage will continue to exist.)