When a girl finds a stream running suddenly down the middle of a favorite path, what is to do?

At first, she might, feeling a little warm in the remnants of her thick, fluffy winter coat, be content to lay in the stream and wallow a little to cool her fuzzy belly.
Soon, though, it became clear that this little rivulet would never do.

Where did Nala’s new stream lead?

A-ha!
There, through the flowers and the brush, a secret pond awaited our intrepid explorer.

There was only one thing that could be done:
*sploosh*
The gleeful wiggles of a successful adventure, captured mid-wag:

Happy weekend, everyone! May it be full of whatever gives you as much joy as your very own secret creek.
Up next: a book review! Stay tuned.
So cute! Looks like this stream was just what she needed.
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It was! It’s never not hot here anymore, sigh.
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This made me laugh a lot. Clever girl!
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I aim to amuse. 🙂
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