Speared...Juggled...Swallowed

I dropped Lisa off at work and took a drive in the country. Breakfast at Wendy's (bad) and ending up at the national cemetery. Just inside the entrance was a sand-hill couple with a toddler, with the toddler toddling between mom and dad for treats. Fun to watch. I think they are good parents.

At the back end of the cemetery, the blue heron was fishing for breakfast. I watched him/her make 4 different headfirst dives into the drink, coming up with 3 fish. 75%, pretty good average.

To fulfill my title, 2 pictures are in the extras.

She don't need no fishing rod,
she don't need no boat.
1st shot is the flip...
2nd shot down the throat.

Please excuse my double negatives.