Wheeling Gull Isle but i was hedging my bets at vbs

He bucks and capers excitedly as they reach the shoreline, nosing into Dinah’s ear before tearing away to frolic. He dips one paw into the icy tide and his entire coat burrs up in response. A series of high pitched giggles tear through him at the strange sensation!

“Fweezing!” he chants, cantering away. But Dinah’s caught by something exposed by the rolling surf, a spiral shell she makes a move for.

“DINAH!” He cries as a wave rushes for her, watching on helplessly for a moment only to see the glee on her face.

“You could get huwt, Dinny!” He whines, coaxing his sister to come further from the waves, tail coiling up around his belly.