Grey Heron

I spotted the young one standing on the gabion basket as I approached the loch. As soon as she saw me she took off heading towards the grassy area I usually feed her. She spotted a woman and her dog at that spot so flew over the woman who just stared at her, she circled me then landed at my feet (I can only imagine what the woman was thinking as she was still staring over). I fed the young one all her fish and when she was finished I watched her fly back up the loch.   

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