Tug: Where did Sahrra go?
Della: She went that way, up North to see the beautiful fall foliage.
Tug: Are you sure she didn’t go the other way down the beach?
Della: Yes, Tug, I’m sure.
Tug: Oh, I thought we were all going to take more pictures together again.
Della: We did take photos together, remember. Mom had to hook you up on the leash because you kept taking off looking for gross stuff to eat.
Tug: Oh yeah, I did find some good fish bones.
Della: I hope you focused on Sahraa and noticed that she didn’t need a leash to keep her from wandering off.
Tug: Sure I did…Wait a minute, I’m focusing in on something that just washed upon the beach. Maybe it’s something to eat.
Della: Oh my word, he’s something else. Why can’t my brother be like our visitor. Sahraa was so good and polite and pleasure to visit with.