Oh, the black and white ones? I saw them off the coast of Scotland, once.

[Edward turns himself around, makes another series of clicks, and then starts swimming forward. He moves in the water with far more confidence than he does on land.]

No? I love swimming. There was a river on my family's estate. My brother and I used to spend our entire summers there; we'd be quite brown by the end of it, which gave our mother fits.

Is your part of the United States one without much water? I understand there are deserts across the western bit.