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That's an incredible gift for an otter to give! I bet it's thr favourite stone of one of the two (they keep it in their pocket and apparently some hang onto their favourite for their entire lives). They use the stone to crack open shells they can't manage with their teeth or claws.

I...uh...nice story but it starts with a river otter who magically morphs into a sea otter, and changes locations several times.

I don’t know if this is like an AI thing or what but I have been seeing a TON of these fake animal rescue videos lately.

The funniest thing about the film is none of them will be remembered. Everyone will be forgotten. There is no point to any of the things that are supposed to matter, and too little attention paid to the... Look, Wordsworth said it best in my favourite poem, "Tintern Abbey." He writes, "The best portions of a good man's life is his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love." And so you carry on with hard choices pushed against your breast. Not whether you'll be left by people you love, that's out of your hands, but as to what your response will be to having your worldview first set, then confirmed, over and over and over again, by these sad people in whom you've planted what you've lost, only to see it disappear once more. "I'm a fool," you could say, and you could live in the salt of it, barren and afraid to trust again. Or you could say, "They're a fool," and nurse what's left of you in a warmth you reserve for the people you've taken for granted--who've kept the fire going while you were out there looking for life in the chests of people afraid of dying.