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| Cinnamon Teal, June 1/L Herlevi 2016 |
Picture from June. Very few birds hanging out, a few molting geese babies in the canal. A bunch of crows marauding a tree, I stopped to see what they were after, and a jogger runs past me and says it's a raccoon, then a few moments later, sure enough, I see a face descending through the branches, and through I can't see the actual animal, the movement of crows shows me where it's heading. In my direction. (No idea how the jogger caught that in a fly by.)
As the trail heads back through a grove of trees toward its end, crows mob the trees 30? 40?), cawing aggressively. I cover my head with an extra shirt, put on my sunglasses, and keep my head down, but they aren't interested in me, and I escape unnoticed.
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