#divers holiday

[sohannabarberaesque]

Because nothing could be more romantic vis-a-vis Hokey Wolf and Harmony Wolf than--

[Mise en scene: Somewhere up in the lakes country of northern Minnesota, where the Three Wolves are taking stock of summer through the dive experience. The time, close to sunset. And we find Hokey Wolf and his romantic interest, Harmony Wolf, wearing as much dive gear as themselves in the shallows of this particular lake when--] HARMONY WOLF, somewhat seductive-like: If you ask me, Hokey, were it not for the SCUBA gear, this could almost be a prehistoric-like experience ... just wearing ourselves and just finding delight in the mystery of what lies underwater! HOKEY WOLF, glibly and to the point: I'd have to concur there, Harmony old gal, just sensing what lies beneath as the sundown approaches! And who couldn't resist just how bracing this lake water can feel at this time of the day against just ourselves and little else except the SCUBA getup! [Harmony Wolf chuckles at the thought] HARMONY WOLF, bubbling with delight as a result of the preceding: I like that in you, Hokey ... and also in those wolf pups Bon-Bon and Ding-a-Ling, who can't resist a good dive with me on occasion? HOKEY WOLF: So what awaits us in getting to the dive experience awaiting? [At any rate, Hokey and Harmony caress each other's genitalia lovingly and amusingly as a show of friendship--and maybe the likelihood of some underwater lovemaking during the dive as ensues with the waters catching the light of the declining day's sun. What ensues in the end is of your imagination more than anything.]

[sohannabarberaesque]

With the CB Bears in a serious lull between cases

"CHARLIE," on the CB radio: Charlie to Perfume Wagon ... Charlie to Perfume Wagon ...

BOOGIE, handling the microphonic device: Perfume Wagon to Charlie ... proceed....

"CHARLIE": So I hear you've gone into some diving of late, I understand, what with the cases having been slack....

BOOGIE: How right you are, Charlie ... and we can't help but admit just how refreshing the experience can feel underwater, especially when you're just wearing yourselves!

"CHARLIE," seductively as ever: Ummmm ... I could imagine enjoying me some diving myself ...

BOOGIE: Anyway, we're on some lake in northern Wisconsin, and could you just believe the sheer clarity of the waters offering some serious fascination for us diver-type bears? Not to mention some interesting sensations between the legs on occasion!

"CHARLIE": I always knew bears could swim rather well ... and I think I recall that case in the Pacific where you were diving in to try and save a small coral island from sinking, now that we're talking diving....

BOOGIE: I happened to be the diver on that mission, I have to admit now--chewed-up bubblegum and all. Yet then again, it's bound to happen where coral reefs can decay over time, especially before they can regenerate.

"CHARLIE," chuckling somewhat: It's bound to happen ... but then again, how goes things back in Wisconsin?

BOOGIE: The diving couldn't feel more refreshing and more exhilarating, just picturing lake grasses swaying with the springs in the lake gushing their way into the lake....

"CHARLIE:" No wonder ...

[sohannabarberaesque]

By the sunset-dappled lake with the Divin' Wolf Pups

[Mise en scene: At the diver's camp of the Three Wolves somewhere among the World-Renowned and Far-Famed Ten Thousand Lakes of Minnesota, at the heighth of summer, with the sunset being around 9:45 to 10 in the evening. We find Bon-Bon, cheeky nephew of Loopy De Loop, and Ding-a-Ling, boon compadre of Hokey Wolf, walking to the lake's shallows with fins on their feet and mask/snorkel combis in their forepaws, sensing a diving opportunity in the offing.]

BON-BON, rather arrogantly: Jeez, Ding, can you imagine what it would feel like diving in the lake just before sunset, and just wearing ourselves besides?

DING-A-LING: Especially when you've got the last of the day's sunlight streaming through the waters, imagining what things must feel like in the bargain ... aaahhhh, such is the feeling that is diving, is it not?

BON-BON: You can say that again, Ding! Diving must certainly be fascinating, even up among a lake such as this....

[And with the reflection of the sun on the surface of the lake's waters, our intrepid lupine pups go through the "spit-and-rinse" cleaning of their mask/snorkel combis before fitting such upon their faces in the lake shallows ... and, following a "thumbs up" exercise of sorts to signal where all was well, both go into the dive and its wonders and sensation. Guaranteed, no doubt, to add plenty of spice to the tales woven around the firepit that evening, even considering where twilight was unlikely until around 10:15....]

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[sohannabarberaesque]

Now imagine a pontoon boat for the Three Wolves (as well as the Divin' Wolf Pups) at the end of this pier on some lake up among Minnesota's World-Renowned and Far-Famed Ten Thousand for a sleepover ahead of a sunrise dive in the middle of said lake.

[sohannabarberaesque]

On the beach chairs during a diving vacation with the Three Wolves vis-a-vis Bon-Bon and Ding-a-Ling

BON-BON, sounding ever cheeky: Say, Ding, what could be more interesting than to dive into the lake around sunset?

DING-A-LING: To be honest about it, Bon-Bon ... what could be more interesting than a sunset dive, to begin with? Especially just wearing ourselves!

BON-BON: Not a bad idea ... and for wolves like ourselves, doesn't diving wearing ourselves feel rather natural, to begin with?

[sohannabarberaesque]

What more could be imagined out of the Three Wolves (and their dive-happy pups as well) than to imagine a night such as this as the kind of night for a moonlight dive into the lake?