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Maybe I will.

Nick throws water down my neck.

He only understands infinity on math papers.

I let Cat out of the basket and strip off my splashed shirt and chase Nick along the edge of the water.

No need to worry about Cat.

He chases right along with us, and every time a wave catches his feet he hisses and hightails it up the beach.

Then he rolls himself in the hot, dry sand and gets up and shakes.

There are a few other groups of people dotted along the beach.

A big mutt dog comes and sniffs Cat and gets a right and a left scratch to the nose.

He yelps and runs for home.

Cat discovers sand crabs.

Nick and I roll around in the sand and wrestle, and after a while we get hungry, so we go back where we left the basket.

Cat is content to let me carry him.

Three girls are having a picnic right near our basket.

One yells to the others, "Hey, look! The guy went swimming with his cat!"

Cat jumps down, turns his back on them, and humps himself around on my sweater until he is settled for a nap.

I turn my back on the girls, too, and look out at the ocean.

Still, it's not the same as it would have been a year ago.

Then Nick and I would either have moved away from the girls or thrown sand at them.

We just sit and eat our sandwiches.

Nick looks over at them pretty often and whispers to me how old do I think they are.

I can't tell about girls.

Some of the ones in our class at school look about twenty-five, but then you see mothers pushing baby carriages on the street who look about fifteen.

One of the girls catches Nick's eye and giggles.

"Hi, there, whatcha watching?"