Saved!

“Welly come! Welly … Weeeeelly!” Our screams were futile, too easily drowned-out by the ocean’s roar. We weren’t sure, but it appeared our dog was succumbing to the relentless walls of crushing water. Our champion swimmer doesn’t flounder like this, could it be he was actually drowning before our eyes? Veins popping with the rush of adrenaline, we concluded he must be saved; but in the end, I wonder exactly who saved whom.

