It took some doing, but he finally found his way to Manatee Bay. He let out a couple yelps - announcing his presence to the sea life as he raced into the bay. He plunged into the shallow end of the sea. Warm salt water poured over his toes, and he yelped again. This time at the strange sensation, as seaweed drooped over his paws. He raised one and shook it out, sending the seaweed flying.
He let out an excited giggle and chased after the flying green thing as it flew deeper into the sea.
The bank suddenly gave way too deeper surface and he felt his paws suddenly slide down it. It was so unexpected that he couldn’t do anything to stop it. Suddenly, he was in water over his head. He thrashed about in uncoordinated motions. “Help, Help!” He yelped as he managed to get his head above the water for just a moment.
