Joe and I were watching a movie Sat night, and like always I fell asleep on the couch. This time instead of being woke and directed to bed Joe woke me to say he couldn't find the dog. Indie has always come back but he likes to roam a bit. Sat he took on a whole new adventure. Joe could hear him but couldn't figure out where he was, we heard his collar. We shined a flashlight and found him, on the island in the middle of our pond. He would not come across the water towards us. Joe eventually got a 6 inch by 12 foot board and made a makeshift bridge. The dog still wouldn't come across. Joe walked out across the board onto the island and herded the dog across to dry land. This was our adventure from 10:45 until about 11:30 PM.
No one has ventured on the island until Indie, thus the name Indie Island. Joe went the next day and took a looksee. He found an old plastic row boat. Wonder what other treasures we'll find on Indie Island.
1 comment:
good story, what fun bonding for you two or did you see it as time wasted not sleeping :)
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