Oh! the old swimmin'- hole! whare the creek so still and deep
Looked like a baby-river that is laying half asleep,
From The Old Swimming-Hole by James Whitcomb Riley
Otter be Fun
Summer is for swimming in
Your little green pool–– splashing,
Splashing in the shade and the cool.
Summer is an otter's dream,
In the moonlight at the midnight
Among the rocks she splashes
Where little fishes try to sleep,
She splashes and and she splashes.
Otters at swimming school!