After Tuesday’s Otter Safari, and spectacularly close view of three Otters, I headed back out yesterday with my camera. The wind direction had changed, and not for the better, and the breeze had strengthened to bone-chilling…
In the fast flowing water one of the Otter cubs was struggling and became separated from it’s mother and sibling. It made its way to the closest point of land, calling constantly, before getting out of the water, still calling, and waiting for mum to come and help, which she did, and before heading back to the holt together they stopped and had a good stare in my direction 🙂
