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She is relaxed, watching us; he is tense, on the alert. After a bit, he got up and prepared to defend his territory. No need; we walked down the trail and left them to their interrupted nap.
Sunday, June 09, 2013
Mallards on the rocks
On the banks of Bear Creek
She is relaxed, watching us; he is tense, on the alert. After a bit, he got up and prepared to defend his territory. No need; we walked down the trail and left them to their interrupted nap.
She is relaxed, watching us; he is tense, on the alert. After a bit, he got up and prepared to defend his territory. No need; we walked down the trail and left them to their interrupted nap.
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About a week ago, I spooked a female who was apparently sleeping in a mass of weeds along some trees. Of course, who "spooked" who more as the flapping-wings came out of nowhere and went tearing past my head is a debatable question.
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