Grey Heron

The young one was waiting for me on the grass this morning. She came right over and I started to feed her. There was a lot of decaying leaves at the area she was eating from and she was having to separate the fish from the leaves which was obviously annoying her. After a couple of bits of fish she wandered over to the path. I followed her and she crossed the path and was clearly looking for a place with no leaves. She would walk a bit and then turn round to see that I was following. She eventually found a point where there were no trees and stopped there to finish her food. When she was done she took off up the loch.

The extra is the point she chose to finish her feed.