Our Trip

My dog Rexy took me for a long walk. We left Evanston and headed north. We passed the Canadian border. Eventually we made it to the Arctic Sea.

We stepped onto the ice at the shore line. The ice broke off and we floated out to sea. It was nice because it gave us a chance to sit and rest.

We couldn’t believe our luck when we came across a school of whales. The whale seem equally surprised and delighted.

One of the whales said, “Where are headed?”

My dog Rexy said, “The winds are blowing westerly, so it looks like Russia.”

The whale said, “Smooth sailing!”

To this day I can never get enough of talking animals and fish.