I headed out on my trails looking for adventure again today.
I was hoping for something better than I had the last time I went looking for adventure.
Last time I got attacked by that dog named Clyde, and even though neither of us got hurt it wasn’t the most fun adventure I’d ever had.
So I thought maybe I’d look for something a little milder this time.
Well, I guess I found it.
Mild, that is.
I didn’t have a single adventure on my trails.
Maybe looking for mild is not such a good thing. Next time I’ll have to pump it up a little.
But wait! I might not have had any adventures, but somebody else was having adventures all over the place.
The clouds were going wild.
How’s that for adventure?