A child watching from the pier pointed toward the back of the boat. “There’s something under them,” he said.
One sea lion shifted slightly, revealing what looked like a pile of netting. But then it moved.
It wasn’t netting. It was breathing.
A child watching from the pier pointed toward the back of the boat. “There’s something under them,” he said.
One sea lion shifted slightly, revealing what looked like a pile of netting. But then it moved.
It wasn’t netting. It was breathing.