I hope my canoe makes it to Hudson Bay. Maybe I can see a moose along the way. Or maybe my canoe can make it to red river. Or a fisherman can see my canoe pick it up. And then the fisherman put it back in the water and then there was a shark and it ate it yum yum. And then the fisherman caught the shark and then the fisherman got the canoe out of his stomach. And then there was a human and it picked it up. And then the human kept it for a long long time. After five years all the wood just fell apart. And There was nothing left.