Grey Heron

The young one flew over to the grass to meet me. The older female followed her but landed on the dovecote andwatched. The crow was shortly behind them both. I geve the young one and the crow a good feed and it was only when the young one flew over to the water's edge I realised the older female was grunting behind me. She also went to the waters edge. I fed them both there then made my way to feed the 2 males. This afternoon it was just the 2 males who were not in a sharing mood!