Pebble Splash Siege

Marching away from that spitting hose, I strutted right onto the sunny flagstone path! In the middle sat a shallow stone birdbath bowl trickling with fresh water, ringed by smooth river pebbles. Oho, target practice! I scooped up a flat, speckled stone with both stubby arms, wobbled on my tiptoes, and hurled it straight into the pool with all my might. PLOP-SQUIRT! A fat cold droplet shot straight up and smacked my antenna, bending it forward like a wet noodle! I flopped onto my lemon tummy on the warm rock, kicking my feet in dizzy giggles as the water ripples spun out like dizzy hoops!