Legs Crossed, Holding Tightly

An ochre sea star clings to the vertical face of a rock in a tide pool, waiting for the tide to return

Pity the starfish that does not take advantage of the cover of high tide to go to the bathroom when no one is watching. This poor fellow clinging to a large boulder was left high-and-dry by the receding tide and could do naught but cross its legs and hold it in. Waiting for the inevitable return of the sea but tortured always by the sound of splashing water.

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