What a friend!

While Harry and I were diving on Saturday, we saw Doug below us, looking for stuff on the bottom. Harry snuck up behind him and tugged his fin. The bubbles you see bursting from Doug's regulator are a string of bad words, or so I'm told. I was laughing so hard I made my mask leak. These two are really bad boys underwater, especially to each other. After Doug's heart started beating regularly again, the fish came to visit him for a minute. I'm surprised he didn't mess his pants, but then, maybe he did.