Tabitha had traveled to a rockier stream one day to satisfy her hunger for fish. Well, she certainly managed to satiate her appetite, and began to move towards her wetland. All would have been well had she paid attention to her lowered belly's circumference.

As she made her way home, her snake half flopping clumsily over the shifting rocks, Tabitha came to a sudden halt. Though her human posterior passed easily through a gap between two boulders, her fish packed tummy bumped up against the rocky walls.

Exasperated and feeling more sluggish by the minute, Tabitha squirmed and twisted onto her fat rump to observe the blockage. Her packed tummy gloshed and shook, rising above her shoulders.

"Well, at least my butt didn't trap me this time!"