Spot, the adventurous pup, had never felt such a chill. The pond’s icy embrace was a shock even to his fluffy coat. As he clambered out, shaking off droplets that turned to mist in the cold air, he let out a mighty sneeze. “Achoo!” It echoed, bouncing off the trees and startling a nearby duck.
The duck, ruffled and bewildered, waddled over with a frown. “What you want?” it quacked, eyeing Spot with a mix of curiosity and annoyance.
Spot, still shivering, managed a sheepish grin. “Just a quick swim,” he replied. “Didn’t expect it to be so… invigorating.”
“In this weather? You’re barking mad!” the duck scoffed, flapping its wings. “If you’re looking for warmth, you won’t find it here.”
Spot’s teeth chattered as he licked his fur dry. “Got any ideas then?” he asked, hopeful.
The duck pondered for a moment, then nodded towards the distant farmhouse. “Follow me,” it said. “There’s a cozy spot by the farmer’s hearth. but spot wasn’t listening to the duck he said i wish i knew where thr baby animals where just then Sam his dad came bounding up he said angerily when saw spot in the pond he said