I have heard tales for years about the legend, the myth of the Golden Beaver. A beaver so big and golden that many just could not believe it was true. Like Sasquatch, some claim to have seen him, still few others showed questionable photos of the Bigfoot creature. I to had my doubts about the Giant Golden Beaver, that is until a chance run in with him on a Saturday afternoon. I know what you are saying, "Oh Michelle, you sure you weren't just dreaming, or drinking?" No friends, it's true and I have proof. And not some grainy photos where you really have to use your imagination to see something.
I walked upon a beaver pond when I heard a mighty splash...
And what did I see? What appeared to be the elusive Golden Beaver.
I crouched down low to observe the might creature.
The Giant Golden Beaver was so focused on his task that he did not even see me
as he carried his stick across the pond.
He leaped out of the water my heart stopped.
He was much bigger than I ever thought he would be.
The Giant Golden Beaver spotted me and raced towards me, tightly clinching his stick. I thought I was a goner for sure.
They LOVE to ride in the back of pickup trucks, paws on the roof, and breeze blowing through their golden fur.