this morning #782.

this morning, i was planning on fixing the dam situation my damn self but when i went down to the river for the first time in a couple of days, i noticed that the colony of beavers had beaten me to it. “screw it,” i thought. “if those buck-toothed builders think they have the answer, i’m going to trust that it’s a durable dam.” after all, dams are sort of their thing & though i’d tried my damndest to cobble together a quick fix through youtube tutorials, in the end i had to admit i had no idea how to stop the rising river from encroaching on my home. i was but a simple grocery store cashier who had to accept that he’d been saved by beavers. believe me, my ego really didn’t want to believe it.