This Great Blue Heron’s name is Steve. I should know…I spent a good amount of quality time with him. We talked about our families, our hobbies…you know…the usual stuff guys talk about while they’re out fishing. The whole time, Steve just stayed perched at this little breach in the bank where an spring fed into a flooded rice field. One after another, little minnows would just funnel right under his nose…er…I mean beak. And one after another he’d scoop them up and slurp them down. Tasty, tender little fishies…yummm! 🙂
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