Swimming, swimming

I got back in the pool the other day in Southhampton and I wasn't sure how to feel about it. First, I tried to crawl on the floor of the pool . . . that didn't work out so well. Still I was okay, until mom dunked me. Boy, I did not like that! I cried and had to go hang out with dad for a while. If mom tries anymore funny stuff, I'm going to be mad. Doesn't she know I can't breathe under the water?!