Grey Heron

The young one spotted me and landed just ahead at a pretty bad spot. It was not very close to the water, however she walked along until she found a little clearing. I had given her about half her fish when one of the swans came over and had a go at her. She was way too nimble for the swan though and flew further up the loch to a dead tree she sometimes stands on. I wandered up to check she was ok however when I got close she flew over to me at a clearing to get the rest of her fish.