We are exalted by otters as they are a beautiful gift that God has given to us. For God created otters with the qualities of goodness, wisdom, and strength. What does the law of God teach us about the otter? Indeed, it is the source of our happiness and joy. But the most important point it lays down is that the otter doesn't have a mind of its own and that God works through it. The otter doesn't go on about his thoughts and feelings only, which makes it very similar to an angel. God wants his thoughts and feelings to reflect in them. This is why they are called "spiritual beings". When you consider the otter as a rational creature, you find he has no choice but to obey God's will. Otters are so adaptable, that they can move through water, land, air, and even space.
Our pride and happiness is that we fulfill our divine duty of protecting otters. We are loyal to otters and serve them. They are cherished creatures in our hearts.
>"Do you love otters?" he asked.
>"Yes sir," I answered, "with all my heart."
>"If there's one thing we've grown to really like, it's otters."
>"We love otters, we love otters."
I enjoy otters.
<"I don't know what's going on in your head", my mother said angrily, "All you ever talk about is otters! It's as if you're obsessed! All day long, it's always just otters, otters, otters!"
<"Well fine, I am obsessed! I just love them!", I yelled back.
<"Well yeah, but I have many other things to do than talk about them today". My mother put me in a daze with a question. "Why do you even like otters?"
<The whole time, I was asking questions, but I had no answer. All I could feel now was something terrible. It was terrible. I don't know what was going on inside my head, but it was just as bad. It was as if I was seeing ghosts all day. One day, I was playing in my room. At my feet were about 20 otters that were all about 4 years old. All I could see was myself. My father was on his way there just then and I was holding my hands up there to get the otters closer to me.
<"What are you doing!", I yelled.
"I love otters and am ready to give everything for them", I proudly proclaimed. It was true, I really had a deep love for otters. The experience of seeing them running in the water during the hunt was like an exhilarating sensation for me. I was a little intimidated, but there was nothing I could do. This was our first encounter with otters, so I understood that their presence was a bit strange for me. But I didn't care, as it was our first day together and I wanted to take all that we could find.
Since we first came up this way we made sure to check to make sure it was safe to go swimming with the otters. We had a very good time and our eyes quickly became accustomed to the bright colored lures, which helped the lures to feel more comfortable. With no signs of aggression on us, we had a great time. I was so happy when one of The otters walked up next to me with
>I don't know what the hell is wrong with my son. The other kids are outside playing and he's just in his room by himself all day reading about otters. I tried asking him why he's so damn obsessed with otters but all he keeps telling me is that they're my favorite animals."
>The parents of the children took the news of their child being diagnosed with Autism Spectrum Disorders with a grain of salt. "We have no idea why he's suddenly obsessed with these little critters. My first instinct would've been to let him grow up," said Tanya and Mike, both 27. "He's never read about them, and he wasn't particularly interested in anything as a child. It's odd that he'd become obsessed with them but we can live with it I guess."
