i followed copp into the water and when we came out i was chattery cold and the waves were crazy making wind and we walked north and i ducked into the wildflowers for respite and copp had to backtrack and look for me and he found me and he crawled on me and cuddled and shook his paw in front of me and writhed in the sweet smelling wildflowers and it was calm there and the sun penetrated where the wind could not and we grew warm and contented and happy there in our impish wildflower nest.