I was enjoying my breakfast on this recent morning, looked up, and there they were across the pond, listening and watching. As if they were statues. (The moment captured with a point and shoot zoom through double-pane glass).
They weren't the only species hanging out - ever watchful - two great blue heron.
Such patient fishermen - waiting for a critter to pass by in the water - and when it does, a lightning fast stab with the beak hoping for a meal.
Later in the day, she came back to pose for me in the beautiful late afternoon light.
And of course, junior wasn't far away. There is still much beauty and wonder in the world - it's not all bad news.