We were sitting around the firepit having a few cold ones after spending the day building a bridge when suddenly a mink popped out on the other side of the creek, maybe 30-feet from the fire. Unfortunately, I didn't have my camera handy or I could have got a photo or two. He was hunting the far bank poking his nose into whatever undercut he could find and didn't pay any attention to us at all. Then he swam across the creek and disappeared. It was pretty neat to watch. I then got my camera and took a photo of his tracks.