Herons are big birds. Their silhouette is somehow gawky and graceful at the same time. They are usually so easy to spot, poised in place like lawn ornaments gone rogue. But sometimes they are completely missing in action. Camouflage holds sway. Is that a graceful neck bending or a dead tree limb? Legs or reeds? Finding a heron can be like a game of Where’s Waldo.
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