In Glacier National Park!
I can't believe Beth actually took this photo of me after I slipped into the water. Okay, the water was very still and I was in no danger of being swept away... but really.
Back on the Rock
The sun was warm so she put me back on the rock. I was so soggy at this point I don't think the wind could have budged me.
But then they finished. And Beth was acting like she was in some kind of major hurry and she was tossing stuff into the picnic cooler, not paying attention to anything. There is no picture of me or Beth when she stood up and grabbed the quilt in 2 hands and gave those crumbs... and me a mighty shake-off!
Thank You, Don!
Beth took this picture before the "shake off". But I'm showing it at the end of my story, because Don is my hero. I can still here his voice, "BETH!" Don did not forget I was sitting on the quilt. He even saw me fly off and he found me pretty quickly in the rocks.
That's a lot of mishaps in a very short amount of time!
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.