Hideaway Strath I wonder, wouldn't it be nice

They came out beside a stream, Whrist could not see Crawford but she shook her head in response to her companion “It’s Crawford now” She confirmed and grinned then she stopped and looked around; finally she noticed Crawford perched on a rock beside the stream, the large pair of rock sparkled in the light due to almost see though mineral speckled throughout the granite.

Whrist sighed sadly “Nope can’t get through to him, I might just have to eat him”

Crawford hopped to the far edge of the rock and peered down into the water and cawed again.

Whrist hopped up onto the rocks and looked at what the bird had cawed at. Below the rock swam to swim they swam in place fighting the current probably resting they would be easy to snap up

“Or not… look!” Whrist grinned at Arlette  she nodded to the spot beside her on the rock “I’ll get the left one you grab the one on the right. Do a Count down and we’ll grab at the same time so they don’t get away. Then quickly get it up on shore so we don’t drop them back in the water by mistake when they start to thrash” Whrist nodded waiting for Arlette to begin