As we were walking some kind of a weasel ran across the path in front of us going from the brush to the rocks. I did an internet search and found it was a short-tailed weasel called an Ermine. It was white with a short tail that had a black tip. (In the summer it turns brown) I thought it was real neat looking but it scared Pam. Was my camera ready … NO … it disappeared in the rocks and I wasn’t able to see it again.
We continued our walk. I saw a seagull close to a bench. It looked pretty content so I though I would take it's picture. Not a big deal right ... I mean, how many people have taken pictures of a seagull?


You talkin to me ...
Not another picture ...
Yawn ...
Cheese ...
You want a piece of me ...
I took a second picture once it stopped mouthing off. I figured it must have been a teenager ...
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