When I'm not traveling with Ellie the Huggamutt, I become the lone River Hag. All photos are taken in the Southern Tier of Upstate New York, not far from the Pennsylvania border.
Finally, only the Mallards are left of all the ducks. They are safe from hunting season for now.
Then there's the fun of trying to focus on birds in the midst of all that lacework. You think you've got the little fellow inside that focus square -- and, oops, there was a twig a little to the front of the bird...very pretty pix, Pat. Nice walk.
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