Don't have a photo, but it turns out I have wild minks living at my cottage. Saturday morning, I was drinking a coffee by the lake when I heard a noise, when I looked down I saw what I thought was a skinny squirrel with a fish in its mouth. He took one look at me, darted inside some weeds and immediately re-appeared minus the fish. He then started darting around rocks to take a better look at me ( I was standing motionless to not scare him off), he finally flashed his teeth presumably to intimidate me and dove in the Lake.
Aggressive little buggers.
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