shooting the rapids
of the Buckinghorse River~
crazy spaniel!
We were driving the Alaska Highway with our springer spaniel, Buddy. We
camped one evening by the Buckinghorse River (an apt name) in northern
British Columbia. Buddy wandered away from the camp. The next we saw of
him was his head bobbing down through the rapids. We yelled and waved to
no avail. A ways downstream he hauled himself out, came back to camp,
shook himself vigorously, and then ran off up stream to do it again!
Haiku, poems, and stories
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-Robert
-Robert
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
hot and dry
from the palm a towhee scolds ~
empty bird bath
Posted on Facebook's NaHaiWriMo page on 5/14/2013. Prompt was necessities.
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