My canoe's name is T.J.M. I threw him in the Red River in East Grand Forks Minnesota. On its way it saw a bunch of trees rocks flowers and bears. It also met a beaver who added him to his dam. He was stuck in the dam for ten days. On his way to Winnipeg he met a priest who picked him up and remodeled him. But then on his way to Hudson Bay he got trapped in a hail storm. During the hail he witnessed a boat crash. Then he was picked up by a sailor who kept him until the hail stopped. When he was put back he sailed to the Atlantic. There a sailor named Bob picked him up and saw he was very dirty and cleaned him off. He kept him for a monthvand then let him go again. Then he made it to Francevand then he was stuck on shore for eleven days. Then he went upstream to the Atlantic again. Then it weirdly curved to the Norwegian Sea where it almost got eaten by a shark who mistaken T.J.M for a small baby turtle.Then he hit the Barents Sea where nothing happened until the very end when he went upstream then downstream to the Kara stream where he headed downstream to Russia where he completed his journey. Then Bob came to the shore and saw T.J.M. He picked him up and knew he completed his journey.