My husband took this picture last Saturday in my mother’s place in the hinterland of Digos  city. This is a water buffalo my older sister own. The bull have a good refreshment on the river….This river, I used to cross on my way to school. During heavy rains this river can’t be crossed.  We have to wait for an hour in the river banks until the rapids of the flood water will slow down..This river was a part of my life. It brings back my childhood memories. This is part of the place where I started to build my dreams.