Wednesday, July 29, 2015
One false step
Our gang was down by the river again with our shoes off of course, wading in the stream.
We had to be careful because the stones in the water were hard on on our feet so there was a lot of Oohs and Aahs as we walked along.
Each of us had nets, cans or just hands to to catch fish if we could find them while little Johnny Miller just had a stick to poke at things and just be a nuisance.
I had caught a tiddler and Jenny had found a fresh water crayfish and screamed so much that it made us all laugh.
All of a sudden there was a shout and splash from behind as Johnny Miller cried out.
He had taken one false step and fallen in the water which was the best thing to happen that day.
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