The other night, Miranda came inside after I had gone to bed. She was
soaking wet and shaking her back legs in that extremely annoyed manner
that comes after the 'I meant to do that' lick isn't quite enough. It
would seem that she is the one who went for an unintended swim first. Or
at least fell into some shallow water.

Of course, then she got into bed with me to dry off...

--
Marina, Miranda and Caliban. In loving memory of Frank and Nikki.