What a noisy, rude couple they were...honking over and over, waking up the whole marsh. They learned a new rule...DON'T mess with Mute Swans! He swam around quietly (duh! he's MUTE!) with ruffled feathers until he couldn't take it any more. He went after them and they all rocketed in circles around the marsh...the gooseses honking even more loudly than before. The Swan finally got sick of them and landed in his peaceful corner, for a moment of quietude.
Until the geeseses came back...stoopid geesesesess...
A low strafing move over the top of the gooseses will send him a message!
Mean while... a bunch of old Coots watch in disbelief.
Mean while... a bunch of old Coots watch in disbelief.
By the way...
Jessica from Princeton Press sent me a copy of "Hawks At A Distance" by Jerry Liguori to review for you. I was just starting to get into it, when that stoopid little chipmunk(you know, Bobb Schmunk) swiped it from me. Last I heard he was mumbling something about getting a bigger head start next time Bob the Hawk flies through...we shall see.
Stay tuned!