I tried swimming in Tepkins’ pond today. In hindsight, I probably shouldn’t have entered the pond with a cannon ball. That was a mistake! I tipped Tepkins’ lily pad over like a tea kettle; French flies went flying. Tepkins is good humored about everything so he and I wound up laughing so hard that I almost swallowed a French fly. Tepkins did, but then he likes those things – not me! It did pass the time and now we are one day closer to Winter.
Let the adventure begin!