My canoe is named Summer. My canoe will make its way to the Hudson Bay. She will see butterflies, wolves, beavers, otters, turtles, and people along the way. Her journey will be entertaining. Around my canoe it will smell fresh but sweet, with varieties of many different types of flowers and trees bright and blooming. Ahead of Summer she will see light blue, clear, sparkling water. As she floats along the blue water, Summer will feel something. A furry animal. All of a sudden it goes dark, sheՉs been eaten by an otter.