There are manatees all over this part of Florida apparently. I did not get to see any at the beach today though. I was dreaming I would jump off the bridge going to Anna Maria island and the magical sea cow would appear. It would be too long to swim back to the shore so Mr. Manatee would rescue me and swim me back to the beach on his regal back. We would become best friends and have great sea adventures together. And when it was time to go home from vacation we would say our goodbyes sadly and wave with promises to meet every year at the same place under the bridge.
I will miss you unmet magical Mr. Manatee!
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