The fish and mammals caller. He was all alone on the beach. He lived there among the surf and turf of the shore. The only connection he had was with the sea animals. Every morning he went up on the beach and called out to his friends, blowing his whistle. They always came within minutes, jumping, swimming, calling their little noises to say hello to the boy in the water. Then they disappeared again for hours. Till the next morning when he called them again. That was his life, and he liked it that way.