Look again

I was on my walk a while ago, and took a picture of this fountain in the grounds of the corporate HQ behind me:

Then I took a different shot:

But I didn’t realize what was in the frame until I walked a bit further:

This is as close as I could get to him:

It reminded me of the time I was on Chincoteague Island, and saw a fawn lying very still among some reeds across a stream. A troop of Boy Scouts rollicked loudly past me, too busy with loudness and rollicking to notice the fawn.

I wonder how many herons and fawns we miss when we do this?