A black-headed gull, swimming duck fashion, makes a quick darting lunge in the shallow water by the old mill, and comes up with a wriggling fish. It seems quite surprised.
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Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
2 comments:
The gull, or the fish?
Martha
Very sweet and amusing...
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