Totally wicked!

There is always a first for everything. Ever seen a wild bird playing bully? Target was an elderly chap fishing by the pond when this yellow Heron just refused to keep its feet off the fishing line. It took two man and a net to get it tamed. Finally, this little feather decided that its time to end this charade and took off in the opposite direction. While on his way back. A furry little creature caught Jeff's attention. It was perched precariously on a tiny branch that extended over a pedestrian walkway. It must be soo well-camouflage that it took a trained eyes to notice that it's actually a fledging little Heron. Looked just like a fur ball all buffed up. As usual, the nit-witted Jeff is not as skilled at concealing than at framing, the little one soon took notice and began to aim its stony gaze at him. Apparently, these creatures have developed a sense of alert since young and would attempt to take to higher ground whenever possible. A few merry -go-round and it would transfix its gaze on Jeff however he turn. Cute!