Beach time on Memorial Day brought a small but mighty Kingfisher. He had a fish and was being chased by a just as determined crow.
He would screech and fly from place to place. Once he landed he would pant for a few minutes and then take off again. The fish was almost too big for him but that was not stopping him from finding a place to eat it in peace.
One of his stops before hiding in the trees to eat was on this madrona log pushed down in a landslide. Check out his fish!