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| 2 pairs of Damsel Flies synchronized flying.( & mating) |
And here we have a Ruffed Grouse love story unfolding
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| He' standing in the middle of the road hoping to be noticed. |
Moves to the side and looks to his left.
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| Hears something to his right |
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| "Come to Papa my little chickadee" |
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| " Well hello big boy" |
Judging by the look on his face and his body language, he's not too sure of his next move.
Then she attacked and drove him back across the road and off into the woods.
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