The Isle seems really quiet compared with last year; it seems like many of the seals pupped earlier in the season, and there are already troops of weaners parading around. I sat down to record a few of my study animals, alone, and fifeteen minutes later I turn around to find myself surrounded by 6 weaners. One was especially curious and made sure he was able to come and give an interview. Though I am a bit concerned; he came up and sat with me for awhile, but as soon as he took a wiff of me he turned tail and ran. Perhaps a shower is in order, or perhaps I should be flattered I don't smell of ode de grey seal.
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