Thinking about venturing out.How does a house dog become Waterdog?Investigating this thing called water.Yes or no?Knee deep.Stress relief. Learning about water, panel vans, fire engines, front end loaders, bicycles, live musicians, meetings, strollers, babies, trains uniforms. Sometime the little dog lets off steam with a game of tug.
Town is a great place. 4700 people per square mile. Lots to see and do. But threats abound. Vigilance is necessary.Packed the puppy for a Slabtown visit.Bigger horizon, 67 people per square mile.Room to rompRoom to roamI keep an eye on the sky, don’t want the puppy to be a bald eagle snack but the chances of that are slim. A relief not worrying about cars.
Yesterday a tractor trailer was blown off the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel, winds were gusting to 45 mph, snow fell. The water here was churned to the horizon. This morning it is like a millpond. Another day.
P.S. Reed is my name, Richmond is my station, protestant is my belief, Heaven my expectation and when I am dead and all my bones are rotten this little book will tell my name when I am quite forgotten. P.S. Reed”
