The Hunter

At first there was just a head poking out from behind the fallen willow. To my surprise the egret walked around into the open water, stalking as it went, and in my direction. I was probably 50 feet away, but it didn't seem bothered by my presence. 

I saw it strike and catch two fish, dispatched with ease, and make an attempt twice more. It carried on walking towards me, waiting for more opportunities.

I think this is the closest encounter I've had.

Extra: Waiting.