Sat down on a rock to talk to this heron. After a few minutes it turned and looked me straight in the eye and then started striking dramatic poses. First it paraded from left to right trailing a piece of seaweed from its beak and holding its wings up while looking at me. Then it danced around facing away from me with its wings extended and the feathers raised. Next it adopted the pose shown here and started squawking. When I explained that I had no interest in, nor paid any attention to Hollywood, it stopped prancing about and flew off. It lives in a cedar tree just down the street from our house.
Clearly the heron is a nutball and/or (gulp!) it wanted to take me home, but I would welcome comments on its photograph. Canon 70D, Tamron 150-600 at 150 mm, 1/800, F16.0, ISO 1600, hand held.









