A Shaturday Shake

A storm blew in this morning about 10 a.m., and it brought a small cold front with it. So when my friend Steve and I went out for the sunset, even the birdies must have been squirreled away somewhere...probably covered with a blanket. It was cold.

I was focused on the snowy egret waiting for a takeoff when he/she did the shake thing. I love it when they do that.