Felltree Marsh Don't Be a Stick in The Mud!

”Gotta use yer teeth. It’ll be easier to get ‘em after you’ve washed off.” 

His tail would be wagging, but the dried up mud weighed it down. 

”You look well enough, anyway. I distinctly remember his eyes swellin’ up before it happened. Like they was gonna pop outta their socket. You don’t look like that yet.”