I am swimming in a huge outdoor pool with G. There are dozens of manta rays flipping and splashing at the surface. Large buildings and snowy peaks can be seen in the distance. G pets a ray on the nose. It has a cute dinosaur face. It licks her. Now at the shallow end of the pool, G worries that she may get sick and wants a course of antibiotics. I explain to her that she shouldn’t take anything until she’s sure that she’s sick. Other swimmers nearby chuckle.
Rowdy’s Dream Blog #91
Manta Rays
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