There was a lovely rosy shade to the dawn this morning. Even after the sun snuck behind that little band of clouds, the hue was the perfect pink that you'd find if looking through rose-colored glasses.
However, if you were a little stingray chasing a fish and got two fishing lines tangled up like this little fellow did, I'm sure the early morning wasn't so rosy until the kind fisherman freed you and sent you on your way.
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