Jim and I took his new whip to find people in flood waters hanging on to a branch that was about to break for dear life and ended up finding The Dude. I had drove past him a few days before leaning up against his truck. Apparently he had not moved for he was in the same position when we found him three days later (picture 2). The Dude had more animals then he knew what to do with. He had to feed his geese just so that we could hear each other talk. Good times.
