Hi G-Fans!
So, again, thoughts from our Sunday walk....
Back to the rock where Tessa, Bertie, Harry and Raphael dispersed from without permission so many years ago.
As I recall the concierge was snapping photos of them trying to climb the rock from the water when the "kids" suddenly realized their leash-less status and took off before either concierge or Harry's human sisters could process what was happening. Also, from said rock, the concierge (and I think this was on a different occasion...) jumped into the pond and swam out to "save" me from drowning.
I really don't know what the big deal was....
I swam out to chase some ducks and when I got to the middle of the pond I suddenly realized I was swimming and I was in the middle of a pond. A DEEP pond. OK, so maybe I dipped under the water once or twice because I will admit I went a little shocky.
OK, so I ignored the concierge when she was yelling for me to come back....
I mean, I was dealing with my own stuff.
So, apparently she stripped down and gave her phone to Harry's concierge and she jumped in after I dipped under the surface a second time.
When I saw her jump in I knew I had best start back towards the shore.
We met each other half-way and we swam the last part back to the shore together.
None the worse for wear, although the concierge looked a little funny.
Yeah, I think that might have been a different day.
Same pond, same rock, different day.
So, may you enjoy your memories with fondness and let go of the unsavory details.....
TTFN!
-G
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