Grey heron

Nearly slept in this morning however Morag woke me as she wanted fed as well. When I got to the loch the young one was waiting for me on the grass. She was too far from the water so I walked he back a bit and slightly further away from the path. As I was feeding her she suddenly went very still and looked towards the path round the loch. I knew something must have been there even though I couldn't see it.  A few moments later a dog and it's owner wandered round. They continued up the other side of the loch and the young one continued feeding. She is so aware of everything around her. When she had finished and I closed her fish box she took off immediately and flew right into the wooded area in the centre of the loch.

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