Sherri had a class after work then we would meet for dinner. So I had some time to kill. I went down on the river stretched the hammock and chilled and wrote for awhile. Before long I dozed off I awoke looking up in the tree, it looked like too much fun. I could not resist it, I kicked off my sandals and started up the tree. At first, I was scared to death and went slow but before long I was having fun. After this, I rode around the park looking for trees to climb. Sherri was running late so nightfall found me up in a tree gazing at a near full giant moon rising!
I have not had this much fun in a tree since Debra and Dee and I used to see how high we could climb the maple tree in Grand-daddy’s front yard!
Get out of the tree old man!
chasingperi 