One day last month, Bride Swan visited around the time of sunset.
I was waiting for her….with bread in hand. I threw out the first morsel.
Bride Swan was a little slow paddling over to the bread, and in the meantime, a seagull wasted no time spotting it.
And then, he seemed to taunt her a bit after taking her bread. (This photo was featured in the local section of our daily paper a couple of weeks ago.)
And then he was off.
Leaving poor Bride Swan to ponder this whole sharing business.
these days of mine 