Just what came to mind.

No season in particular in mind.

They're not mine though I would love to borrow them sometime.

"Would you just sit still! Jeez it's like you're five again."

"I can't help it! It stings and burns."

And there they were; those wet, dewy, puppy dog eyes I can't resist.

"I know Sam and I'm sorry, OK? But Bobby said this goo had to go on the bite before the end of the full moon."

God I hated the fact that I was causing my baby brother more pain.

The gunk Bobby gave us before we left on the hunt stank and looked horrible but I would keep slathering goo over the bite if it keeps my Sammy alive.