
Shortly after dawn, I met this handsome fellow right outside his castle. We talked as I drank coffee, and we strolled for almost a mile. It's true—I did most of the talking. But the heron was a great listener. Mostly, I praised his appearance and paid tribute to his regal personality. The bird took all of my words in elegant stride as he scanned the water's edge for minnows.
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