Grey Heron

The young one was waiting at the entrance again but could not settle (because of the noise the wind was making I think). She eventually took off and flew to the loch. I wandered down but could not see her. She flew over from somewhere circled and landed at the drainage area. I continued feeding her. The Greylags made an appearance but she faced them down and they moved on. When she was finished she took off to a nearby tree.

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