A Pleasant Late Evening Walk
Late last night just as we were leaving the marsh area I happened to take a quick glance to my left where I thought I saw something, ah, I mean someone, lurking in the weeds at the pond’s edge. Sure enough, it turned out to be our good buddy Mr. A who was just about to begin a happy evening stroll over to the salt marsh side.
He was taking his time and simply enjoying a pleasant summer evening. I watched as he made his way out onto the marsh mud at low tide and the last I saw of him he was heading farther back into the reeds where he will likely pick out a nice relaxing spot for himself.