Stavanger Bay ocean avenue

Between the waves' pull and Surra's push, Osprey washed toward shore and soon found her feet. She hopped closer to land, then began to run parallel with the cresting waves, her feet sloshing in the surf. She zigzagged back and forth, barking loudly at Surra and daring him to give chase.

"Me!" she boastfully declared when he asked her to name the winner. One day, Osprey Jr. might mature enough to realize it was more fun to play fair... yet she hadn't reached that age quite yet. After pausing to leer playfully at Surra, she then resumed running to and fro until she wore herself out and plodded up to the beach to collapse into a sleepy heap on the warm white sands.