The Valley is Strange

There are some trails by my house.  One night I was walking through them.  I came to a bridge with water running underneath it.  There was a woman on the bridge.  She said to me "Do you want to see my beaver?"  I said "OK."  Then she pulled out a digital camera and scrolled through various pictures of wildlife.  She finally got to a picture of a beaver and showed it to me and said "That's my beaver."  Then she hopped on her bicycle and road away.

The Valley is strange.