I'm dry as a bone, scouting out a delicious scent with my buddy.
You know...dryness is highly over-rated.
To venture out on to the water with a goal in mind,
and a quick snap of my tail
I reach over the crest of a wave to capture
~~~Mr. Orangie~~~
My posterior, my tail, scripts the true meaning of my delight with trails of droplets.
Even in the swim of things, my tail does a swoop with an enormous water trail.
High in the air, after a good shake, my tail shows you that my adventure in the ocean
is much more satisfying and expressive when sopping with water.
