This Great Blue Heron had nabbed a walking catfish (we think that's what it is) that is probably a bit big to slide smoothly down the old gullet. We didn't have time to stick around long enough to see how this drama played out. I can't imagine the heron was able to make a meal of it, but it does illustrate the inherent dangers of moseying too close to one of these primitive dagger-beaks if you are lesser in stature.
A romp through the diverse flora and fauna of Ohio. From Timber Rattlesnakes to Prairie Warblers to Lakeside Daisies to Woodchucks, you'll eventually see it here, if it isn't already.
Showing posts with label walking catfish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label walking catfish. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
His eyes are bigger than his stomach
This Great Blue Heron had nabbed a walking catfish (we think that's what it is) that is probably a bit big to slide smoothly down the old gullet. We didn't have time to stick around long enough to see how this drama played out. I can't imagine the heron was able to make a meal of it, but it does illustrate the inherent dangers of moseying too close to one of these primitive dagger-beaks if you are lesser in stature.
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