I have a creek that runs in my backyard. The water is cold and refreshing. I like to swim in it. When I swim, I can see the small schools of fish and swarms of tadpoles. There is an old beaver dam at the end of the creek. When I don’t want to swim, I can cross to the other side of the river by jumping from rock to rock.
Our refreshing creek in the backyard, where animals scurry and hunt. The lush plants and trees. The baby bunnies which loves us because we were there for them and we watched them grow.
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