The heron ignored me, walked right past me in hungry pursuit of a meal. His quick pace and steady glare told me he was more interested in filling his belly than worrying about me.
I just happened to be in the right place at the right time. Lucky for me.
Thought for the Day: Diligence is the mother of good luck. Ben Franklin
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You missed your chance. Great heron’s good eatin’, served with a nice demi-glace.
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