I arrived just as the foraging session ended. Here she is herding the flock into position |
Then they begin the turn to follow |
Heading for the "island" |
in preparation for spending the night. |
All bedded down while mama's on sentry duty. Looks left |
checks to the right |
and begins to settle down herself |
view of the weed island from shore. Her head just barely visible in center. Duckling invisible. |
Far Eastern end of the Cattail Marsh |
Beaver grooming party. |
lone female Mallard |
joined by a friend |
Bedtime |
slim pickn's |
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