Grey Heron

The young one was waiting at the clearing as I approached the loch today. I could see her in the distance. As soon as I got there she walked across for her fish. She got most of it apart from a couple of small peices the magpie got when she went to wash her beak. I really find the magpie so funny now. It waits patiently then swoops when she is not looking.
I was thinking today how well she looked compared to the poor looking bird, eating bread, back in February.