One day a kid and his canoe named OneHorned Buffalo launched at Icelandic State Park. It was Monday April 22 2025. While floating in the park a frog took a little break on the canoe and a big pike thought a big perch had caught a frog and ate the frog but not the canoe. That same day a canoer was fishing and saw the canoe and picked it up and realized that it was his canoe and put it right by the spillway and the canoe moved on to the Tongue River. The next morning a chub was sitting in the shade of the canoe but a snapping turtle was hiding in the rocks and then SNAP Later that day there was a pack of whitetail deer. Thats really all that day.
The next day he heard a big gobble That same canoe went to the Pembina River. Later that morning there was a fox squirrel running away from a bald eagle. It jumped from a tree onto the canoe and jumped again on land and into its burrow. Later that day a walleye fisherman snagged the canoe and put it back in the water. After two days of drifting all around the Pembina River OneHorned Buffalo reached the Red River. A couple days later while making its way to Hudson Bay the canoe made it on land and a guy found it and brought it home. He repainted it and carved the name into it because the old name was coming off of it. He put it in his backyard river that led to the Hudson Bay. He put it there and said goodbye to it.
While the canoe was making its way to Hudson Bay it got grabbed by a beaver who put it in its dam. A couple of months later the dam broke and the canoe was free but the canoe was flying through the lake because all of the water was built up and the dam broke. While the canoe was flying down the wave pushed it on land. A couple of months laterwinter came and the lake drained a lot of water. In spring all of the ice melted and a flood came and took the canoe with it. Three more days and the canoe made it to the Hudson Bay and its dream came true then.