So back to the beaver story...Michael and I walked up close to the dam and I started making a clicking sound to see if The Beav would be curious and swim over. The closer he got, the more sure I became that he would slap his tail and splash stinky swamp water all over us. He swam within ten feet of where we stood and couldn't be bothered. After checking us out, he glided away and at about 25 feet he rolled out of the water, dove under and we got a look at how HUGE he was. I wish that picture had come out! Here's a shot of him swiming towards us.
For Primus fans: we decided we had met Winona's Big Brown Beaver.
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