There's more to the Poudre than just fly fishing (I know, I could hardly believe it either). Every now and again you see something really spectacular if you simply stop to look:
This guy was perched atop a tree overlooking one of my favorite stretches of the river. He's keeping an eye on things for me when I'm off the water. I suppose - technically - he could be considered part of the "competition" for fishable trout water, but in this case I'm not going to complain.