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My canoes name is Jimothy. I have many hopes and dreams for my canoe once I launch it. I hope it will someday reach Iceland by way of Hudson Bay. When I launch Jimothy into the Red River from Fargo I hope it will enjoy adventorious ride that will be very thrilling in May of 2026. Once I set into the river to Voyage my journey I hope as I sail upon the murky River Bank of the Red River I hope the mouth of a catfish will pick me up and drag me under then launch me out of the water. As I am continuing my journey in the Red River I hope to come across school of Pike where we make an incredible journey together until they part off. As I'm flying in the water it is changing and flowing. I hope to get picked up by the current and pulled across through the rocks and bumping into them as I am swerving and diving. As I look to my right I would love to see a big beautiful thicket of chokecherry trees.The red from the berries glistens onto the river it is the most beautiful thing I wish to see on my journey. I hope I get washed up and stuck into the murky banks. The mud turns into the most natural form of concrete until a giant person there spears and unsticks me giving me a little push back into the river. A group of sunfish swarm me they're blue and amber captivates the light and lights the water up like a disco party. They cross under me and I feel their spikes on their backs move across the wood of my body. But then they see a larger fish and get spooked off. As I'm flying down the river a field of wheat as crisp and as golden as one can stand out like someone in a crowd. They appear big and tall this way in the wind. I can feel the sensation of calmness relieve me but soon the Sunfish reappear. I see a massive arrow like an animal glide across the sky. It's a bald eagle it's brown body white head yellow feet and sharp claws with a beak that can pierce through anything. It dives down. It was the most amazing thing I wish to see. It grabs the sunfish and flies back up into its nest to feed the little eagles. I can hear the screeches of joy because they're enjoying their food. As I watch that amazing sight I am beginning to approach a town and it appears to be East Grand Forks which is located in Trail County. Children are running and playing hopping logs and screaming I got you running around chasing each other. I hope I had feet and I could join them. Im still on my journey and I can't give up now I'm only fourth of the way there. I can hear the sounds of the turkeys gobbling to one another. Their big plump bodies and skinny legs remind me of bobbleheads. Their feathers stretch out almost as long as one's arm. As I'm coming across the border to Canada from the United States a herd of caribou in an open field run. Their hooves feel like thunder pounding on the ground. Their bodies hopping over the field like a herd of rainbows with antlers.Their calls are mesmerizing but I can feel the urge of joy in my little canoe body. I noticed the water flowing beyond me pulling me up and as I reach through the Canadian border I enter the city of Emerson a small town where there aren't many people. I hope to see the church as I'm running through the water the sound of the Bells clanging back and forth boom boom boom. The whispers of the Cascades are speaking to me. They're saying run little canoe run to reach your dream. My dream is to pass through the Hudson Bay on Sunday and make it to Iceland so I listen and I try to go along through the glory of my esteem. The Canadian geese will fly above me squawking don't come near us we're not friendly and say go on little canoe. Algae clings to my side as I come across the city of Morris located in Huron county.The northern pike from earlier are meeting me back there. As we are climbing and running straight alongside I will hear the moose. It seems to me they are fighting and banging their antlers clang clang but soon after are peacefully drinking water next to us. As we are flowing across we enter the city of Winnipeg. The city is a great site but there's no pigs unfortunately and I wish there to be little ducks quacking and honking. Surrounding the entire city is a field of pine trees. Their little needles look like they could pierce through anything but what I've heard is they're not that sharp. Unfortunately the pike would have to abandon me because we go into Lake Winnipeghere's so much seaweed I can't see but then I get thrown forward by little turtle fins. It feels like a slap in the face but really it was a slap to the back. He sticks out of the seaweed and waves back to me. If only I could steer myself to wave him back but then I get pulled into the Nelson River it feels like a whirlpool I twist into it and I dive into the water as I struggle to breathe but I make it into a study current which guides me along the way until I get pushed into the Hudson Bay where I see the sight of polar bears on the icebergs and one tries to grab me but I dodge away but then get smacked by a wave straight into the water and it almost got me but luckily I was swaying. I hope that after I leave Hudson Bay I make it to Iceland where The Atlantic pulls me to the island and while there I'm going to meet the people and see what it's like there and that is my wish when I get set off into the Red River.