There are a few larger dead trees in this small rookery. Now everything is green, sky usually blue, and every once in awhile a white bird there.
The bird doesn’t always do what we would like, sit where it should, or even stay very long.
However, when I get near the first place I look is down the waters to this tree.
If they stay long enough for me to walk around and get the angle I don’t care if they are covered in mud. I’m taking the shot.