It hung there on the river bend, stationary. Four or five days passed and still it wouldn't move.
The thought occurred to me that I would have to jump in the river and move it forward and away from my dock. Not a job I was looking forward to in cold, high water.
Heavy rains changed the situation like a dream. Sure, I would have to pump out the basement a lot, but I was able to keep current and move that little bugger down river.
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