Sea Lion Shores squid to be stolen

Luke grinned broadly, nodding his head. "It was pretty cool," he said brightly. "I just happened to be at the right place and right time to do it. Otherwise I would have missed out because he was going to fly off with it." If only Luke could fly, what mischief would he get himself into then.

"A good story," he hummed as he considered the many thefts he had performed. There was one that came to mind, of a successful theft in which he got more than he bargained for. "One of my first times stealing from a bear," he began. "Was when I saw one with some honeycomb. I had never tasted honey, but I wanted to." He grinned again as he remembered, stifling laughter between his words. "I got the honeycomb, but that bear was so pissed, I'm telling you. I was running from the bear when I started getting stung in my mouth. The honeycomb still had dozens of bees on it." Luke started laughing, shaking his head. "My mouth and parts of my face were so swollen. But never was there honey that tasted so sweet."