Ever get the feeling someone is watching you. Doesn’t matter how small. It’s just a feeling. Apart from keeping eyes out for snappy handbags at the boat ramp this afternoon. Birds flying around, and trying to capture them. I felt those eyes. Deep down in the mud flats they peered up. Out of the corner of my eye I caught a quick glimpse. Sometimes you just have to pay attention to the smaller creatures in the world. They have just as much character as big ones.
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