Puffin Vacation

Gordon T. Puffin was on vacation.  He lived in Atlantic Canada and it was full-blown winter there.  His half frostbitten bones were ready for some warm weather to relax in.  A tropical drink was in order, some soft sand between his toes and maybe some nice juicy papayas and a fresh fish to boot!  With the warm, southern sun, light breeze and his ice, cold drink, Gordon was in heaven. 

He was so relaxed that his eyeballs were getting a little heavy.  It was a long flight to get here and his wings were rather tired from swimming early this morning.  Those ocean waves sure made a relaxing sound as they crashed in and out; kind of like a lullaby.  A quiet voice whispered in his head 'did you remember to put suntan lotion on?  You don't want to get a sun burnt beak . . . '   Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

 Puffin Vacation

Puffin Vacation