Talk:The Stream/@comment-18042103-20140309135700

Trotting over to the edge, Checkers hummed a tune her twolegs used to listen to. Leaning backwards, she sucked in her chest and angled her head so she could see the water. Paw at the ready, she waited for a fish. "Nothing." she murmured. Then: "Ah ha!" her paw flicked into the water. A fish fell on the bank and she grinned. Standing up, the slipped on a stone and cried out as she fell into the water.