Father and son swam to the dock, and heaved themselves up onto it. "Isn't it nice out here?" Johnny said to Ryan. "It is, dad." Ryan said. "I wish we could be fish so we could swim in the ocean all the time."
"Yeah." Johnny said. "it would be nice to be a fish. Just swimming carefree in the ocean; not having to worry about things, like clothes, money, anything. Just being able to swim carefree in the oceans all around the world."
It was then Ryan felt a funny feeling in his feet. he wriggled his toes. it was then he heard a loud hiss noise, then he saw his feet swelling up, like his dad's had before him.
"What the-?"
suddenly, with a sudden pop, Ryan gasped. his feet had became webbed!
on his feet his toes had webbing in between,
and his toenails were nowhere to be seen.
they were like his dad's!
Ryan was shocked.
Johnny was shocked too.
"Now I have webbed feet!" Ryan said in great excitement.
Johnny laughed. "Like father, like son, huh?"
Ryan chuckled too.
father and son at on the deck for a while, wriggling their webbed toes.