Dusty's Trip to the Beach

We went down to the beach today. Dusty has no idea what to do with himself. One moment he would want to run back up the stairs back to the car, the next he would want to go and dig up the entire beach.

Here's what happened... In Dusty's view.

Right, we're here now... What the heck is this that I'm walking on?!?!?!

Please no, please no, PLEASE NOOOOOO!!!!

Eeep!

I insist I will never touch that stuff again...

Help?

Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming...

I hear a voice... I'M COMING BROTHER!

So, what's your name?

Brother, I read you! I'll be back.