Down at Lookout’s shore,
The three stared at the sea,
The waves were swelling higher,
And crashed majestically.
Then suddenly from the waves popped up,
A head of grey’ish fur,
Help us, shouted all of them,
We are in despair.
Who are the three in need, and who is in the sea?
To find the answers to these questions, you’ll have to read and see.
