We went fishing a couple of weeks ago. It rained before we got there and rained after we left, but during the "festivities" it was perfect. Poor Molly the dog. We were all gone, either on the water in canoes or kayaks and she was left behind. Being the smart border collie that she is, decided to follow the lake on the road until she could find the perfect opening to join us.
Don just happened to spot her struggling and getting more tired by the second as she swam across the lake to catch up. Pulling her up by one foot into the canoe, she rewarded everyone by shaking off and nearly capsizing the boat. Way to go Molly!
Jasper was stuck cleaning his own fish...Yuck. And no he didn't eat fi
sh for dinner that night. Way to go Jasper!
sh for dinner that night. Way to go Jasper!
