He likes to get up with the sunrise.
We walk along "snail trail". I try to avoid them but somehow I still hear a crunch when I walk thru here. Yet, I continue.
My blue heron friend was sighted. however by the time I got my camera up to were he was, he wasn't anymore. one day I'll catch him.
He looks so much like EVERYONE all the time. Mostly he looks like his big brother.
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