Shannon called me the other morning, telling me about this little seal. We think the poor thing got hurt over night, and jumped out onto the ice to escape whatever it was... and in the morning started the trek along the ice to get to open water. It was tough to have this little beast go it alone, but that was the advice;Shannon was able to watch him go along the shoreline and then all the way past the first point in our bay... long ways to go like that! Here are two of the photos that she was able to take before he disappeared from sight. Good luck, little buddy fare well!