Lazy Sunday

Went to the river to read a bit. While I was there I met a moth whose wings had seen a bit too much action. It just fluttered on up and landed on my book. A few minutes later it decided to fly away. I read it a few sentence. Then there was a rustling in the woods to my left. I looked over and saw a dog flying into the river. The owner had run up to the bank while holding the small dog and chucked the thing right in and ran off. Im going to try that when i get back.