I am walking Rene around Walden pond, it's an overcast fall afternoon, and the stormy weather has driven seagulls from Boston harbour inland , Rene made a flying leap trying to grab one of those birds ! Well, it's a 30 ft steep embankment, and the water temperature is barley above 32 degrees, down went that flying dog!He disappeared into the frigid
Watery
abyss, I thought he was a gonner,but just then up came some bubbles, followed by a very animated poodle.By the way we were going to name her phydo,but a friend said that's not a French namy! It is when you spell it Phydeaux !