4 p.m., Dec. 5
As I held on to her tail she swung her head backward toward my hand as if to attack, but with what? She has no teeth.
Posted December 21, 2016
Stories this photo appears in:
Wake-up call to the Navy’s nighttime dredging operation
She rose from afternoon slumbers with something pinching her tail. Three feet below the surface of San Diego Bay her equine head, crowned with a five-point coronet, poked through a blanket of eel grass. Alarm ...