Sunday, May 24, 2020

100WC


I slowly edge to the end of the grassey brown dead bank. I take a look around, old trees and some rocks in the river making the river look like a mysterious layer of fog over the land. “Bear come here now!” “ Woof Woof Woof” I call back to my human then my human repeats again, “Bear come here now!” This time in a more stern voice. I come this time wanting to go back. “Good boy, sit.” But before she even noticed me I took off! I saw the …. “Bear come, you are a bad dog!” “ Bad dog!”
 

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