Is that a battle cry, or a yawn?
Is that a nose scratch or a sunshade?
Nature is full of mysteries. For example, I said in an earlier post that the otters were cleaning themselves. My older daughter Jessica corrected me. They were actually spreading oil from a gland all over themselves to help insulate against the cold.
You want a piece of me?
Come at me, Bro!
Almost there… just a little farther…
Has anyone seen my moisturizing lotion?
And the battle rages on.
It is time to move on. We have seen a lot of animals, but now we will explore the coast of California.
As I drove North, I stopped at every viewpoint I could get to. Sometimes I didn’t even shut the door of the car, just got out and snapped a photo in each direction.
So goodbye, sleepy females and pups.
See you later, you not-big-enough-to-fight males.
And good luck, you aggressive, testosterone-laden magnificent male mammals.