
Here is the one picture of the first sighting of the first otter. The rest of the clan showed up when it was too dark to take pictures.
So, just about the time we are ready to call the newspapers and televison and announce to the world that we have four (4) Northern River Otters in our Lake Combs (previously referred to as "the pond"), they have left us. No sightings last night, this morning or tonight. (They loved the nocturnal scene.)
So we have decided that they met up with the other couple (their friends), and collectively decided that Georgetown was fun, but wanted to head to south to Flordia for the rest of this dreadful winter. Can you blame them? That's right Otis, Olivia, Oscar and Ophelia were only with us for the one night, as the were all meeting up and are now travelling further South.