Yesterday I packed up Cap'n Frankie and Salty Dawg and away we all went to the lake. It was a PERFECT weather day. Cool, slight breezes, and sunny. Cap'n Frankie saw a good spot to beach the boat and then ordered Salty Dawg off to start his patrol.
Salty Dawg went on the hunt of woodland treasures. He dug and dug and did not find one single thing worth keeping. So after The Cap'n had his lunch (cheese) he ordered us to move to another cove. Salty Dawg worked there also. No Treasure found.
Then we went to a third cove and Salty Dawg went on another mission. He did a full patrol of that beach and then went into the woods to resume his excavations. You would never believe how much he dug and how hard he workded. He was sooooo excited at all three locations. Sure that he would come up with a munk or mole or some other wonder of nature. It didn't happen.
Here is what Cap'n Frankie thinks. He now believes that he needs to employ Detective Frankie to sniff out a good MAP that will direct the ship and crew to where there is a buried treasure.
Even though no treasure was unearthed... a bad day on the lake beats the fleas off a good day anywhere else.