Arrow Lake If mine could be the name

It took a while for Vienna to reach the lakeshore.  Not because she traveled slowly along the ledge, but because there was so much to distract her on the way down. She stopped at least six different times to climb to other areas, the sight of green making her wonder what vegetation was hiding there. On one occasion the ledge disappeared, and she was forced to slide down to another further below. She was a big fan of sliding in any form, so enjoyed it immensely. It was too bad it was too steep an incline to climb up easily and go again.

She did finally make it, however, and as soon as her paws hit level ground she took off in a sprint towards the water. She rounded a bit of the lakeshore before slowing to a gallop, then a trot. Coming to the water's edge, she stared in, wondering suddenly if perhaps anything tasty lived within. Only one way to find out! She stepped into the water slowly to avoid disturbing too much the food that may live within and wandered a couple steps out. It became deep rather quickly, but still, you never knew. Fish could sometimes come this close to shore.