There is a river where we go our walks, and I swim there every day. I am a natural swimmer, a black torpedo in the water, using my tail as a rudder. I love that river. Mom loves it too. She likes to watch the little fish jumping and the heron standing like a garden statue where it is shallow. She sometimes sees dippers and ducks, and even a kingfisher. I would prefer she concentrated on throwing sticks for me to fetch.
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