Redhawk Caldera Michael Bolton, we're really gonna need you to focus up

MOOOOS! he shrieked, and took off toward the water, sailing into it with a tremendous splash. It may not have reached Towhee by that point, but it certainly reached him, and by the time Grandma came to join him at the water, he was well and thoroughly soaked.

And happy. Rolling, paddling, giggling, cursing, oh-so-happy. Ah, the halcyon days of youth.

last from me!