Mucky Business
On such a beautiful morning, I chose to forsake the sunlight for shade and the pleasure of watching the beaver. I found a safe spot for my bike and after a little searching, a good hiding place for me to sit on the bank, camouflaged behind a cover of leaves: The beaver was in construction mode at Lakeside Park, splitting its duties between its den and then working further upstream: Disappearing under the water, leaving a trail of bubbles as the only clue to its whereabouts. It would then resurface, depositing a heap of mud from the lake's bed in a pile. It's a very mucky business: The beaver submerged one more time, but did not resurface. After a short wait, a telltale line of bubbles appeared for me to sharpen my focus on, but instead of the beaver, another huge snapping turtle appeared for a moment before it too disappeared: I could tell that the beaver was still active. Occasional ripples over the water's surface betrayed its presence, but it did ...