Grey Heron

I spent over an hour today with the young male trying to fly over to the edge of the loch only to be scared back to the centre by dogs. I even had someone's dog follow me round the path with the owner doing nothing but standing shouting on it. When the young male did eventually get over to me and got a bit of a feed another dog's barking scared it back off. The park is rapidly becoming just a place to walk dogs (many of which are out of control). Unfortunately that activity is not compatible with what I go for. I could find things different tomorrow but seem to get more bad days than good and it is no longer a pleasure for me or the heron. 
The crows were around and got their biscuits.