CRUEL CORRECTION: A small flock of gals got their collective panties in a bunch over my mis-ID’ing of an egret, accidentally dubbing it a heron. My avian faux pas took place in here last week. It focused on a very fine photo of an egret dining on the rocks.

In self-defense, I had been in a frazzled, multi-tasking mode at the time. I saw the bird and the word “heron” erroneously flew into my brain.