Tillamook mid November

This seagull in the picture has become a close friend here in Tillamook. Each day when we dock she is waiting for fish scraps. We took pity on her because she has only one usable leg. Little did we know when we started feeding her she would become so demanding. If we fail to give her fish scraps or old bait she will follow us to the truck screaming, feed me in seagull language.