Marzden and Jasper were at the playdough table. “I’m trying to make a fish,” Jasper explained with his forehead wrinkled with concentration. “Marzden, we have to find some fish for the dead dolphin.” “Here’s the fish!” replied Marzden. “Here are the eyes and here are the mouth.” “We have to save the dolphin in a little while,” Jasper decided with a thoughtful wrinkled chin and forehead nod.
