The nature gods smiled upon me today and presented me with a river otter. I'm still trying to get out and enjoy this phenomenal weather while it lasts, without expending too much energy, so I went down to Harris Beach and walked a bit, but mostly sat in the warm sand against one of those big beach rocks, near the surf. Nobody around -- just me and the gulls and pelicans.
Suddenly I spotted something in the surf not 20 feet away from me -- an otter, swimming in the shallow waves, disappearing when they rolled in, reappearing a bit further down the beach. Then, he walked out of the water and sat in the sand, sunbathing perhaps. A wave rolled over him, he rolled with it. Walked around a bit more then walked up the beach nearer where I sat motionless, mesmerized by this apparition. He went back into the surf, then emerged again almost in front of me but stayed close to the water's edge, a little further up the beach. Finally, he headed across the sand inland, stopping often to look for danger this far from the water's safety. Finally, one last quick scamper took him to the brush and wildness of the hillside. I didn't have my camera, of course, but found this photo on a National Park Service site. The one I saw had a darker, reddish-brown coat, but it's the same critter. This was a first, for me.
What a treat! Such a joyful, happy little critter. A man I met as I was leaving the beach said that otters have a very good energy and a sighting is always a joyful occasion. I have to agree. He sure perked me up! I hope all that energy is a good omen, a good luck sign. It was certainly a gift, and I'm grateful.
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