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The Other Side Of Chestnut Ave
It has been a hair-raising weekend at Chestnut Avenue. On Saturday, my family, minus Daddy, went to Chestnut Ave with Kaylie's family. We were all ready for another fun trek through the forest, when i lost everybody! The slow pokes couldn't keep up with me, and by the time Uncle C caught up with me, i had already gone around the forest and back, all alone! Please read about my really exciting and amazing adventure on Jaffe's blog. Thanks for, ahem, finding me, Uncle C!! I promise to wait for everbody from now on, Aunty S! My MIL really tells a good story...
Wanting to practice her recall with me, so that she wouldn't get lost from me again, Mum and Dad decided to go to Chestnut Avenue again on Sunday. This time, we went to the other side, the dry side. There are many many paths for mountain bikers, and they were endless. Well, it seemed endless cos it was blazing hot, and the only liquid we came across was mud...
There were also some unidentified wild life that we didn't care to meet!
3 comments:
Jose
What a hair raising experience. I do hope you weren't too scared in the scary dark forest all by yourself. Guess its best if you stick with the pack in future. It would be dreadful if you couldn't find your way home.
Woof! Woof!
The Mighty Scruff
Jose
What a hair raising weekend. Hope you weren't too frightened in that dark scary jungle all by yourself. It would be dreadful if you couldn't find your parents again.
Woof! Woof!
The Mighty Scruff
Hi Jose
I wanted to ask you if your Daddy is called Eric. If he is, it would really be weird because my Daddy is called Eric.
The Mighty Scruff
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