A Canadian Rodent love story

A hot summer day. Time for a swim.










A tiny dot in the Capilano River.











Time to investigate.












Inquiring minds want to know...just what makes a splash that size?
















Uh...well, a beaver tail, actually.














Twenty minutes of frolic later -- they swam their separate ways.













And off she went.



And that would be the end of the story...if she hadn't come back and swum with him again the next day!




(Identity of beaver confirmed first by scuba diver, and then by sighting of massive tail, proudly slapped.)

~kc