I'm guessing from the height of these chews, it must be a muskrat. Can't be a beaver, not in the middle of the City of Elmira, New York!
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Soon to be unleashed on the Chemung!
Probably the best way to peruse this, and the other, river blogs is to check out the entries by date. The Chemung River is delightfully different with each season's change.
The RiverDog Herself
Soon to be unleashed on the Chemung!
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2007
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January
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- HuggaMutt hunts!
- Ahhh, the follow-through!
- Inviting sight?
- She walks on water.
- What people probably expect
- Frozen Morning, Noisy Crows
- Frozen Morning, Fallen Tree
- Frozen Morning, Deer Rub
- Frozen Morning, Chewed Tree
- Frozen Morning, Bad Dog
- Frozen Morning, Joint Effort
- Frozen Morning, Rub or Chew?
- Frozen Morning, Chewed Views
- Frozen Morning, Clogged River
- Slow, Cold River
- Seen Enough!
- Dogless River Blogging
- Foster Island, Sort of a Dog Park
- Training Area
- Foster Pond. Not.
- Very Fast River
- Down River to the Walnut Street Bridge
- Backside of Water Board
- A Woman, A Whistle and A Wienerdog
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January
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