Limpkin feeding in a creek that flows from a lake. He had just about finished feeding when the sun cleared the top of the trees and turned to face the sun for a few moments. I spent a lot of time early one morning because I knew it might be 3 or 4 years before I see him again -- if at all. He was to me a reminder to stop, enjoy what you see today because it may not be there tomorrow. Far too much in life falls into that category. I am glad a have these photos of that day. May peace be with the Limpkin in its travels.