One day, I lucked upon a River Otter hauled out on land taking a little rest. The otter did not seem to mind my presence and proceeding to do some scratching, a little rolling, but mostly just resting.
Unfortunately, for me and the otter, a few loud children showed up. At first, I hoped that they would not see the otter or that the otter would not mind. But the otter focused intently on them.
Shortly, the otter decided this spot was not so restful after all. And, into the water, the otter slid.