Wheeling Gull Isle can you paint with all the colors

The crab was so fascinating to Seal that she stooped down to get a closer look. Her nose twitched as she inspected a barnacle on its leg. When she did, the defensive crustacean reached out and pinched her snout with its vice-like incisors.

“Ouch!” Seal cried with a yelp as she backpedaled, trying to escape. The crab, who had been attached to her snout, was flung away in a high arc up, up, up, and away. Right over her spying cousin’s head.