The surf is full of girls:
their seaweed, oysters,
and pink pearls.
Julian O’Dea
18 Jul
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Posted by fuzziewuzziebear on July 18, 2019 at 8:44 pm
It’s not quite surf, but I finally figured out what the bear was after. The bear was there to learn by observation. “How do those humans get fish out of the river without getting wet?”
It is good that we have a short mating season. It frees up our time to think about food.
Posted by Julian O'Dea on July 19, 2019 at 6:59 am
Amazing. The guy didn’t seem worried.
Posted by fuzziewuzziebear on July 19, 2019 at 9:36 am
The bear wasn’t worried either. I think that worry is contagious.