I was launched on Thursday, May 23, 2019 at Central Park, Crookston, Minnesota.
On my way to Fisher, I got picked up by a stranger. He found the website River of Dreams and found out I was going to Paris, France. He dropped me off at Pembina.
I continued my journey to the border of Canada. I saw about hundred birds and a thousand cars. I got stuck in the mud.
Three days later, a man named Cordell picked me up out of the mud. Then, he brought me home and fixed me up. He set me down on his mesey table. He forgot all of about me.
Five days later, his dad Vernell found me on the messy table. He picked me up and brought me to Lake Winnipeg .
Two months later, I reached Hudson Bay.
Five years later, I have ended my journey in Paris, France.
It took me about nine years