The little black crabs scurry so fast, and in a group, so it looks like the ground is moving.
Tonight, we went for a walk on the beach, and sitting in the middle of the sand was a whole whelk shell. I picked it up and saw it was the home of a hermit crab. We brought it back to the condo for a little while to show the rest of the family. Daddy and I took it back to the beach to set it free, but first we let Willuam say good-bye. He quietly said, "Good-bye, Kermit Crab."




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