So, the first few meetings hadn’t gone exactly… well, they hadn’t gone well, had they?
Sandy had told him that she was sure that Davey would like him. After all, they got on so well together, didn’t they? And surely a carefree cheerful soul like Sandy would have a carefree and cheerful father, and the three of them could have a lovely day splashing around the rock pools and it’d be lovely, right? Right?
Davey, it turned out, was the very opposite of Sandy, and had not approved of the way that Mr Octopus liked to splash his tentacles in Sandy’s mane. Apparently this was both incredibly rude and also far too forward, and it indicated that Polpo, instead of a cheerful stallion who just wanted to be friends with his new friend’s Dad, was actually a conniving - but ultimately stupid - stallion out to steal Davey’s precious daughter, whose behaviour should not be tolerated. And maybe Polpo had vague intentions of stealing away Sandy