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Jan. 15th, 2013 10:00 pmThere is a seal.
There is a seal sitting - or laying, more accurately - on the beach in front of the hut, and Steve isn't the only one who isn't exactly sure what to make of it. Zulu is pacing anxiously on the front porch, trying to decide if it's worth it to go and investigate more closely. Steve finally stays him with a hand and hops down the steps to walk closer, but he can hear the dog whining from the porch behind him.
"Stay," he murmurs, giving Zulu an urgent look, and then returns his attention to the seal - the seal that looks like it's wearing a - bow?
He tries not to scare the animal away, slowly sinking down to a crouching position until he's almost at eye-level - and then just stares.
He might still be in a staring contest with a seal if anyone happens to pass by.
There is a seal sitting - or laying, more accurately - on the beach in front of the hut, and Steve isn't the only one who isn't exactly sure what to make of it. Zulu is pacing anxiously on the front porch, trying to decide if it's worth it to go and investigate more closely. Steve finally stays him with a hand and hops down the steps to walk closer, but he can hear the dog whining from the porch behind him.
"Stay," he murmurs, giving Zulu an urgent look, and then returns his attention to the seal - the seal that looks like it's wearing a - bow?
He tries not to scare the animal away, slowly sinking down to a crouching position until he's almost at eye-level - and then just stares.
He might still be in a staring contest with a seal if anyone happens to pass by.