the myal side of the myoneural junction

I splashed flailingly around in the pool until the lifeguard dragged me out.

The small cat of the youngest Bull granddaughter scrambled up a tree, and was too scared to come down. […] The children danced and clapped their hands as the box was raised to the kitten, who sniffed at it, scowled, and turned her head to the study of arboriculture.

His face was dirty, nay, filthy.