Grey Heron

The young one was waiting for me on the grass. She had a couple of bits of fish before being chased of by a dog. However I know that she just flies  over to the edge of the loch and waits there for me. I made my way over and fed her. Still no sign of the older female but she will probaably reapear at some stage. I then fed the two males. The youngest one was hidden by a tree from the older one. That meant a good feed for both of them.
I fed the crows as I went along,