River walk tale . . .

or tails.

       I met Beth and Joe as they ended their walk and I was beginning mine. Beth said, "We scared off all the wildlife." Well, not quite all. first the beavers had been busy on their night shift again; deer were still hanging about; I disturbed a heron; then I saw one of the javelina family trotting across a pasture; a little later half a dozen geese flew down to another meadow to rest and feed.

MonoMonday reminder: The next three keywords might be a little easier to play with; the first of which is Game, for Monday 17 December,  the accompanying tag is MM256. Thinking caps on; have fun.