Where'd Everybody Go?

An hour's worth of gull therapy cured a lot of ills today -- two bags of bread, some potato chips, about 50 gulls and me at the lagoon.  It was lovely.  Once the bread was gone so were the gulls (they are a fickle bunch) but this little guy stayed behind hoping the event wasn't over.  He'd be pleased to know that I stopped on the way home and picked up more bread so we can do it again tomorrow.