One day Zuma was laying in his pup house, he really was sick. Sick of this winter weather. He was bumbed out.
Skye: Get up Zuma! Let's go play!
Zuma: I don't feel like it...
Skye: *sigh* Oh Zuma, winter is almost over. (Rubs against him) Please cheer up. (Walks away)
Zuma: She's right. I should cheer up.
Zuma was taking a walk when he went to the beach. Or course, all the sand was was snow. The water was just ice.
Zuma: (walking on the ice) *sigh* How I miss you sweet water. Waves like a summer dream. I know you're under this ice. (Kisses the ice)
Zuma wanted to go home, and stay there.
At the lookout......
Ryder: Sorry your so sad.
Zuma: I'm just tired.
Ryder: Ok. Tell us if you need anything. (Walks away)
Zuma: What now!? What!
A little bit of green popped out of the ground.
A flower sprouted up.
Zuma: (smiling) Oh. (Sniffing it)
Pop! Another flower!
Zuma: Ahh! Oh my gosh!
A trail of flowers appeared.
Zuma: HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE! A trail of flowers in a field of snow?
He followed them to the beach.
Zuma: I don't believe this!
There was a tiny sail boat. A row of water was open!
Zuma didn't hesitate to jump on.
Zuma: YEAH!!! WHOOO HOOO!
Skye and Rubble: Come back!
Zuma: (waving) BYE!!!!!
Zuma: THE WATER! THE SUN! Oh my...
A wave washed over him.
On ... uh... I'm not sure... :D
Zuma: *painting* I'm alive!
Girl: Uhh, yeah.
Zuma: We're you poking me with a stick!?
One girl: (shaking her head yes)
The other: (shaking her head no)
On was a Pomeranian with a dress made of water lillys (a pink pettaled flower with a lot of polin)
The other girl had a dress of white tulips
Zuma: Your wearing some flowers I followed here!
Girls: (look at each other) Oops!