
Ms P. told me to go and introduce myself because she’s busy right now (between you and me, she’s bein’ doing too much twittering, wink, wink!). Actually, you met me some time back since I’m Juno the Osprey’s big brother and I was the one who got the shock of my life when Ms P. showed up on a bad hair day. For her, not me! Oh, yes, my name is Neptune, Goodall, Gore, Carson, Thoreau, Muir, Suzuki or Neptune the Osprey for short. Well, I just wanted to clear up some misunderstandings with Maya the Great Egret and I’m in a hurry because the pelicans are guzzling up all the fish out there!
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First off, I AM Maya’s friend. I love her almost as much as I love my sister Juno but sometimes, these young ones get things muddled in their over-active minds, if you get my drift. But today, I want to dissolve the idea that ospreys are greedy. Greedy? GREEDY? GREEDY? Waille, lemme tell ya , Missy Maya, there are others out there far, far, far, far, more greedy than us! I could tell ya about the pelicans for one—they’re everywhere ya turn, gliding, splashing and diving! And please– have ya seen the pouches on them? They pack away a whole trawler in five seconds! But that’s a story for another time.
I’m going to tell you about my Buddy RV the Reddish Egret and the encounter he had with a pair of seagulls. No, he’s not named RV for the gas guzzler but for the Latin lover, Rudolph Valentino. Some say he’s the Johnny Depp of the barrier islands and others call him Mr. Makesmedroolsobad . Yeah, he’s that good-looking:

Whatever, he’s my good buddy RV and here’s his story. One day, in Ding Darling he was minding his own business being happy with his shrimp-catching when:
[caption id="attachment_1095" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Whoop! Dinnint know shrimp was on the menu.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1096" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Go git yer own. I'm not sharing!""]
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[caption id="attachment_1097" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Ah, RV, c'mon!""]
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[caption id="attachment_1098" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""What jest heppened here???? Did he jest .. did he ... wha'..""]
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[caption id="attachment_1099" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Gulp!!!! Yeah, he did. Guess I'll hafta git another.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1100" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Yum, che buono, delizioso, even better than the first one.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1101" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Wha' WHA'... is he for real? Back again? "]
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[caption id="attachment_1103" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Back off, back off, yer not gittin' this one.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1104" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Aw, RV c'mon, you always get the best. Didn't yer mom and dad teach ya that you should share?""]
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[caption id="attachment_1105" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Yeah, they did and they also told me to fish for myself. Go git yer own.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1106" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Please, RV I'm tired and hungry. I overslept 'cause I was up partying all nite over on the pier at Ft. Myers beach.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1107" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""One last time, then. Ya gotta learn to git yer own.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1108" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Thank youuuuuuuuuuu, RV. You the best, man. Catch ya later.""]
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Well, I don’t know what all! I think that seagull was conning RV. I see him do that a lot! So, Maya the Great Egret, ya see now that you might have been mixing ospreys up with seagulls or pelicans?

Anyhow, thank you all for listening to my tale of woe. Thank you Ms P. fer letting me use the photos ya didn’t want ta show because they were taken at the wrong time of day. Whatever! Now, I must go and see if there’s any fish left after all those pelicans descended on our barrier islands! See y’all later!

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[caption id="attachment_1088" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Waill, speakin' a' cotton candy, gotta go eat a nice juicy kibble bit.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1072" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption="Why, I'm taking a bath, Maya! What a strange question to ask!"]
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[caption id="attachment_1073" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""How do I get my feathers spanking shiny? Well, first I squiddle down and give a good shake to those feathers.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1074" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Then, I hoist up the tail feathers a bit.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1075" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Then i squiddle the life outta the tail feathers.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1076" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Then I hafta plunge right in, headfirst.""]
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[caption id="attachment_1077" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""I hafta be very careful not to choke, though!""]
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[caption id="attachment_1078" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Whaddya mean I look like a wet owl? That is soooo rude, Maya. You need to watch your manners. Where's your mother?""]
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[caption id="attachment_1079" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Well, I gotta go get more fish before nightfall. And you watch your manners, little missey!!""]
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[caption id="attachment_1080" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Sheesh, Ole Neptune is getting the cranks a bit soon. Eh, Maya? He's only 6 months older than Juno, right?""]
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[caption id="attachment_1081" align="aligncenter" width="900" caption=""Oh, Mr. Cattle Egret, sir. I didn't see ya there. Mr. Neptune put a dagger right through my heart, so he did. He just flattened the tiara right outta my head! An' I thought fer shuurre we were friends!! I need Mom or Dad, no, Mom, no Dad, Oh Ms. P, whatta Ima do????""]
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