On Saturday I went for a walk with my friends at The Pond. That is where I met the lovely Ky that I showed you yesterday. We all had a great time. Then we came to this one spot that I just love. It is this drop off to the river below. MOM does not like it when I get to close to the edge. She thinks I might fall in or something.
Do you see it? There is a stick caught in the rapids on those rocks. MOM would not let me jump in to get it. She said that would be more mischief than she could handle. Again I tell her, "It's not mischief it's adventure." Sheesh. So I guess it was only "almost" mischief.
Now I know a few of you came back today to hear the tale of "the lost, the searched for, and the found." And I promise I will tell you....tomorrow. But friends this is where the story begins. And, no it does not have anything to do with this stick. Until tomorrow. Hehehhehe, OK maybe I am being a little mischievousness today for making you wait.