My canoe will make it all the way to the Hudson Bay. I hope it sees Walruses and not meets a saw. Along the way, my caoeՉs journey will be hard.
My canoeՉs name is Maple. Maple isnՉt the biggest or toughest canoe but he has a big heart and to be honest thatՉs all you really need. MapleՉs journey started in Wahpeton like any other canoe. The he went in the Wild Rick River and let me tell you it was hard. He had to defend off a bear. He was stuck in ice for three months and was in a beaverՉs home until a big storm set him free. Then three years later he finally got to the Hudson Bay.