For Phyllis

Maybe if everything in the sea was this cute you'd pay more attention. Hi to Phyllis, who I met on the beach, when she was wearing a hat. At first I thought she was a salp who had managed to grow legs, her sympathy was so great, but then she what I thought was an eye, and it turns out it was a hat. What is that? Anyway, she has been very helpful and she pointed out that seahorses are not bad after all, even though I had to share my jar with one in San Diego. Bleah. Too scary. But I have to admit, they are cute.