Brown Bear – Strolling The Littoral Line

Strolling The Littoral Line

     The morning was direfully dark. Far off on the heady horizon, though, a hint of elegance was gathering as the lake licked, lapped and plashed the rocky waterfront.

     In time, a new element magically materialized … a gentle padding of paws. The bruin was merely strolling the littoral line.

~ Anecdote and Brown Bear capture, Strolling The Littoral Line © Jerry L. Ferrara