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A huge bank of fog rolls in and his mama did not arrive. The lone sea lion cries for his mother and waits on the rocks like a good child doing as he was told, no doubt. I approach and he stares at me in wonder as I do the same with him. His thick fur and webbed feet firmly placed on the pile of rocks he stands on. I stand back but speak to him in soft tones and soon he responds with amiable barks in my direction, as if to say thank you for being you. I thanked him for being whom he was, a young sea lion with a mother lost at sea. I waited with him and spoke in words of comfort as he seemed restless and afraid. Soon the night fell and he wails in the wind for his mama, suddenly his mama returns.. She barks and he starts to dive in the water, but turns towards me with eyes of curiosity, he nods at me in thanks and dives back into his world of sea lions and his mamas love.
Posted on: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 23:08:35 +0000

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