The green herons are here too.
Caught a bluegill and a bass on a jig:
Some confused duck appeared to regard me as a surrogate mother, following me around for about 5 minutes:
I got tired of the duck being around, so I put on some speed and paddled away. I was afraid to look back, feeling a little bit like Lot's wife, but I pointed the camera behind me to see the fiend giving chase.
Catching up:
The motherducker still following me, I really put on some speed and finally lost him/her. The duck (the brown blob to the left of the boat) found another surrogate mother. Better him than me.
I assume some misfortune befell the duck's parents, but I don't really know.
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