Qeya River Dare me

Gangly limbs, over large head. Bobble bobbled by. He found a stick and lowered himself. His gait and form all over the place. Truly comical. But he slunk forward. Truthfully it was more like a barrel rolling forward, but kudos for trying.

He jumped paws and legs all splayed different ways. Teeth hit dirt, then air, then somehow his own paw. Before he caught the stick with a yelp.

He shook his head side to side. So hard he dizzified himself and walked and keeled around in a circle before shaking the stick again.