A few weeks later I was out in the kayak doing a little bit of fishing. I was floating around in the little creek that drains into the lake when I looked up and saw Nessy rooting around on an island right in front of me. As the boat floated to within just a few feet of him, I grouped around trying to get my camera out of the dry bag. He had his back to me but realized I was there just as I was getting my hands on the camera, and he dove into a hole next to him, an entrance to his den I presume.
I was going to leave things be at this point, I didn't want to stress out my new friend. But then I noticed a huge blackberry bush right behind his entryway!
Blackberries! |
Naturally, I pulled in to pick some berries and explore the little island. Here's Ol' Blue on Otter Island.
Ol' Blue Pulled In on Otter Island |
Now, I don't know if this is the location of the actual den, but it's definitely one of Nessy's favorite spots. I usually paddle barefoot, and when I'm on the lake at home, I just leave my shoes on the dock. As I walked around the island, especially near Nessy's escape route, I had to watch my step. Nessy had left little landmines everywhere!
Otter Watch Your Step Around Here! |
The berries were small and tart, and I ended up not eating those that I bothered to pick, but it was a good excuse to get a look at the escape hatch.
Otter Escape Hatch & Suspected Den Entrance |
A few minutes later I saw Nessy leisurely swimming off toward the lake. I don't think he was too disturbed by my visit, and I ran into him a few more times that evening as I paddled around the lake. Satisfied by the experience, I got back in the 'yak and left Otter Island behind to continue my fishing venture.
Otter Island |
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