The Fuzz always has enjoyed the edge of the lake, sea or a river for that matter.
Even in the mountains, the creekside camps are the best.
It must be the interaction between the two different "worlds" and their interconnectedness that make these waterside camps so appealing.
Seems to be the way for most of us creatures.
Early in the evening, before dark The Fuzz was visited by this fellow.
He didn't seem bothered by The Fuzz's proximity at all.
Actually he was kind of a Ham about it all…
And he was back the next night as well.
And we all know Our Fuzz can't resist trying for a nice shot when he finds one.
But soon it will be dark and that will be another Photo-Op.
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