pluma as a human

Gasp!

Uggh...Sorry, bad nightmare. It was 6:32 a.m. and it was snowy oustside.

It was navidad Eve.

Normaly I would just go back to sleep, but it's too chilly to take a nap. I went out to go swimming. Too bad the pool is frozen. I glanced over to the pingüino, pingüino de habitat. My mind suddenly flowed with thoughts of Skipper.

Gah!
What am I doing?!?! Skipper doesn't like me. That's too bad. I've always thought I have a chance with him, but I was wrong. He's too in with his training, and not with his social life. I'm wondering if he ever felt the same way...probably not. If he did, he'd probably won't use...

"That's all for today, boys. tu can have free time for the rest of the day."

Skipper shook the water from his feathers as his team cheered. The nutria from siguiente door popped in. "Hey, guys! What's up? What's with all the cheering?"

Skipper turned around sharply. "Marlene! tu know tu shouldn't sneak up on us like that! What would happen if tu got hurt? o worse? tu wouldn't want that on our conscience now, would you?"

Marlene rolled her eyes. "Right."

Private waddled over beside her. "We're free for the rest of the día unless a mission pops up, Marlene. Isn't that smashing?"

He was rewarded with...