Naturally, they left in a huff, but not before I snapped the larger one.
Sigh. I will probably never get a really good, identifiable shot.
This will do.
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Little Pond
When I'm not traveling with Ellie the Huggamutt, I become the lone River Hag. All photos are taken in the Southern Tier of Upstate New York, not far from the Pennsylvania border.
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