Spring has come! Had water in the ditch last week and it reminded me of my childhood. My sister Pat and I used to take an old door and float it in the ditch, pushing along with sticks like we were Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn. I think there must not have been culverts to divert the water that built up in there every spring because it must've been pretty deep to do that.
Sophie can now sniff the creeks instead of the snowbanks. We're hoping the beavers will damn it up cuz they're entertaining.


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