over and danced across the waves. Her rigging creaked and groaned. Otter sat on the seat beside me. Cool sea spray washed over our faces.
The summer winds were light and warm. On hot days I anchored
Lady Tia
in a bay. I climbed into my dinghy and rowed to shore.
Otter jumped from
Lady Tiaâs
deck. She landed with a splash in the water. She swam to shore withstrong sure strokes. âYouâre a real sea dog,â I said. âYou love to swim so much.â
Sometimes we slept all night on the boat
.
I lay on the forward berth. Otter curled up beside me. I left my pipe in an ashtray outside. Otter left her stick on the seat beside it.
Chapter Ten
That long summer came to an end. The days grew shorter. It was almost time to have
Lady Tia
hauled from the water.
One morning I woke up and looked out the window. Sun shone from a bright blue sky. Cedar trees swayed on a gentle breeze. âLetâs go for one last sail before winter,â I said.
Otter barked and wagged her tail.
I packed sandwiches and coffee for myself. I packed dog biscuits for Otter. And off we went.
The west wind blew steadily.
Lady Tia
pranced into the wind. At noon I ate my sandwiches anddrank my coffee. Otter gobbled her dog biscuits. She drank water from her dish.
By late afternoon the wind blew stronger. It switched to the southeast. Dark clouds rose over the islands. âItâs time to head home,â I said.
I turned
Lady Tia
around. A strong wind billowed her sails.
Lady Tia
heeled over. She picked up speed. Water gurgled around her hull. Wind snapped at her sails.
âI donât like the look of this,â I said. I reefed in the mainsail to make it smaller. âThatâs better,â I told Otter. âWe need less sail in this strong wind.â
Soon the wind blew even stronger.
Lady Tia
heeled farther over. Her bow dipped into the waves. Seawater poured onto her deck.
I fixed the tiller in place.
Otter sat on the seat. She clutched her special stick. I patted her head. âYou sit tight,â I told her. âI need to change the jib.â
I made my way along the deck.
Lady Tia
bucked and rolled beneath my feet. Water sloshed around my sea boots. If I didnât hang on tight I would fall overboard. I lowered the jib sail. I put up a small storm jib. âThatâs better,â I said.
I made my way back to the seat.
Lady Tia
bucked and rolled.
Crash!
The boom swung over my head.
When I got back the seat was empty.
âOtter!â I called. There was no answer.
I looked inside the cabin. Otter wasnât there.
âOh, no!â I cried. I looked across the sea. Green and white waves tumbled and rolled. Clumps of seaweed rose and fell. Chunks of driftwood bobbed on rolling waves. Then I spotted a dark head. My heart lightened. âOtter!â I called.
The head turned. Two round eyes blinked at me. The head was round and smooth. It had no ears. âWhereâs Otter?â I yelled. The seal sank beneath the waves.
I turned
Lady Tia
around. I searched until thesun sank behind the islands. I searched until the sea turned black as ink. Tears stung my eyes. âI should have bought her a new life jacket.â
At last I turned
Lady Tiaâs
bow toward home.
My heart ached.
Chapter Eleven
âSo, thatâs my story,â Bill sighed âThatâs how I lost Otter. I thought she had drowned.â
He sipped his coffee and stared at his hands.
Kyle got up from the kitchen floor. He sat on a chair beside his mom. There was something wet on Billâs cheek.
Bill wiped it away. âI put a For Sale sign on
Lady Tia
,â he said. âItâs time I sold her. First I sailed with Tia, but she moved away. Then I sailed with Otter, but she fell overboard. I donât feel like sailing any more.â
Bill smiled, but his smile went all wobbly. âI am very happy you found her, Kyle. You saved Otterâslife. And now I see that you love her too. I will