Friday, 24 April 2015

Somewhere out there ...

... is a creature that croaks or rasps and only does it in the morning, some mornings. I don't know what it is yet, but one day I shall find out.  Friends have suggested it is a frog, a snipe, a corncrake ...  My theory this morning is that it is a duck yawning.

I've been living on the river for more than three years now.  I've only just remembered that I had started this blog soon after moving.

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