Saturday, November 19, 2011

11/19/2011

While I was shooting a critter darted out from under the pile of sticks removed from the beaver dam.  He ran along the pond edge.  You can see the briefest out-of-focus glimpse in the second shot, and part of the pile in the third.  Not a beaver.  Too dark and sleek.  And too small for a fisher.  A mink, I think.  One of many moments I didn't capture.  Sometimes you just have to be here.

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