| We stopped at a backwater lagoon to hunt for morells.
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| But I put my hat over my head and took a snooze, on a grassy bank.
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| And then Steve woke me up by belly laughing.
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| Charlie (Daphne Heater's black poodle) had sniffed
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| my hat and lifted his leg....and then thought better of it.
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| Was that just good luck, or a sudden stroke of canine logic?
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