I was on my way to town and this beauty ran in front of me,
I hit my brakes and pulled over. The car behind me had no idea why I was pulling over,
I was just hoping I could find him after he ran back in the brush.
Not the best photo here, but when I looked over the bridge I saw him walking.
I was thrilled and probably a little shaky.
He was as scared as me, trying to find Momma I'm sure.
Then he saw me looking down at him....it was love at first sight.
Well for me it was.
He came out of the water and I lost him again for a minute.....
I waited and when I looked up....
I got my last glimpse of him.
Such a cutie.....I just love when this happens, it truly makes my day.
Thanks God for letting me see the beauty you have made.
Thanks also for visiting my Dear part of the country,