Dawn otter

 

The River Otter treated my presence with surprising insouciance.  I wasn’t standing far away as it chewed on its fishy breakfast in the light of dawn. It would sometimes look my way, but more-or-less ignored me.

I am otter; hear me roar. Actually, while otters chirp, growl and grunt, they don’t roar. It is probably just swallowing.

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