Redsand Canyon Copacabana

Jack was pooped.

Life sure was hard, especially when he had absolutely nothing to do. Even getting his eyes opened wasn’t all that big of a deal, especially when it had been followed by Leona (insert disgusted brother face) sucking on his toes. What a freak… If he’d had the choice, he’d have kept his eyes closed for that nonsense. There was nothing like the shock of finding out your sibling was certifiable.

The boy wiggled against the warmth of his mother for a moment before his legs found momentum and carried him a few feet away. He was wobbly, of course, but he was just learning how to use those honking paws he had. Jack peered down at his feet and barked sharply.