Stavanger Bay barnacle bill

As he got up, Godot wasn't too far behind, shell still in her mouth as she ran to the shore.  Once there, she trotted back and forth in about an inch of water, not sure what to do.  You see, there was a problem: she was holding something, and if they were supposed to catch fish she'd have to put it down.  Godot kinda didn't want to.  Why would she? She found this way cool shell, after all, and nobody else was gonna have it.

After pacing a moment she looked back behind to see who else was coming. Godot could always just flail about in the shallows just 'cause.