The other day,
Mr. Orangie became wedged
under this enormous rock
as Ron and I traveled the park paths...
and with plenty of digging and coaxing
I retrieved Mr. O
and
kept him snuggle-tight
well-ensconced
in my mouth.
Then as if it were a revelation
pertinent to this time of year
we happened upon my favourite swimming beach....
and before I knew it I was trudging
through the calm clear waters
of the North West Arm
to capture Mr. O
and safely return us to land
I had my 1st swim of the season and year!
Seriously.....!
This ain't no
April Fool's joke!
You do believe me,
don't you?
