Hello. My name is Ryker. In the native Athabascan language, that means . . . The Tree Walker!
(Sure it does . . . you don't know!)
Yes, that's right, I love to walk on trees
Call me strange, that's OK. The spirit of the Tree Walker makes me do it.
Whenever we go a walkin' I am always on the look out for a good tree to climb.
Just look at this dandy!
I think it grew this way just for me!
I could pounce on somebody from up here. Hey mama, come a little bit closer . . .
Take a picture mama. I'm showing my native spirit now! Don't I look noble?
I bet there might be some other Tree Walkers out there somewhere. Do you have a burning desire to walk and climb trees?
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I jump over trees if they'er blocking the train, but climb them??? Not so much! You have a gift!
ReplyDelete-Otto
It truly is a gift and a natural talent which you have Ryker--You look very handsome in the tree, just watch what and who you're pouncing on! :-)
ReplyDeleteYou are the best and most handsome Tree Walker I know of! Your snow must have melted:)
ReplyDeleteRyker, you are indeed a dog of many talents.
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Critter Alley
Wow, I'd want to walk on a tree like that too, and probably would. Not sure if the dogs would though.
ReplyDeleteWell done, Ryker! I saw my sister Stanzie climb a tree once going after a squirrel!
ReplyDeleteWyatt
That is a fun hobby.
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