DEMISE OF THE BLUE CRAB Part Three.
The surf came in and I figured our little photo shoot was over. She dug in firmly and held her place in the sand as the water rushed about her and back to the bay. Apparently the sting of her last altercation was still with her and she wasn't too excited about going back in to get her other claw and legs torn off as well.
I thought about tossing her back to the sea, but that would have required me to get up from my seat on some driftwood and I also didn't want to interfere with nature. If she was supposed to be in the water, she'd be there already.
So I sat.....and watched....and waited.....
DEMISE OF THE BLUE CRAB Part Three.
The surf came in and I figured our little photo shoot was over. She dug in firmly and held her place in the sand as the water rushed about her and back to the bay. Apparently the sting of her last altercation was still with her and she wasn't too excited about going back in to get her other claw and legs torn off as well.
I thought about tossing her back to the sea, but that would have required me to get up from my seat on some driftwood and I also didn't want to interfere with nature. If she was supposed to be in the water, she'd be there already.
So I sat.....and watched....and waited.....