And then there's this, too.
It's probably about the fourth or fifth time I've seen this in the morning: seagulls eating a dead (I hope!) stingray for breakfast. I've even seen seagulls eating other dead seagulls. Nice. Or not so nice.
That's life. That's death. For some reason all the stupid trash on the beach bothers me much more than this ever does.
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