Toby and Renee were lying on a grassy hill, staring up at the sky. Clouds of all shapes lazily rolled by.
"That one looks like a sheep!" Young Renee chimed, pointing up at a fluffy cloud.
Toby squinted at it. "I think it looks more like a salmon."
Renee sat up and looked at her friend, a scowl on her face. "Toby, you think all the clouds look like salmon!"
Toby shook his head. "No; that one looks like an eel." He pointed to a long cloud.
Renee laughed lightly and punched him on the shoulder, causing Toby to flinch.