Standing at the trunk, water flowing by, there was nothing to see at this corner of the marsh.
Looking down, where the water was moving fast there was just ripples and greens. Well, at first that’s the thought.
A closer look down around the pilings found a big wrinkly head. The bumps made him blend right into the water 😂.
Not a little guy either.
Careful Bubba
He was waiting for a passing fish 😁😁.