Monday, April 18, 2011

Look ma, no hands




I came upon Father Gander again this morning, feeding away at the edge of the marsh. I watched him for several minutes. He didn't pay me any attention at all, he was so intent on eating. These shots are a consecutive series: top, with his head underwater, digging up something from the bottom, probably new plant shoots; center, when he lifted his head; bottom, with head extended. You can see the oozy plant material in his beak. Doesn't he look comical?

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