Water Greeters

My buddy, Mark, came chasing after me this morning, shouting my name as he swam. I, as usual, was totally oblivious and heard nothing but faint whale singing. He had to tackle me to get my attention. Why was he so persistent? He wanted to give me a Christmas card. Aww.

This guy (below) usually swims up to meet me as I pass by, then dives back to continue foraging for food on the bottom, and today was no exception. No card from him. Maybe next time.