Grey Heron
The young one met me on the grass, a bit away from the entrance she had some of her food but was frightened off by a dog. She flew over to the side of the loch and waited for me to go round and finish feeding her. The crows were following on gettin biscuits. when I finished feeding the young one I went a bit further round and fed the male. No sign of the other two. I am giving them a good bit extra just now so a top up will be needed on my way back tomorrow.
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