Chapter 229

10/13/2009

Ch 229 Suburban Living

please don't feed the ducks

Pablo Picasa link  (35 pics) fullscreen & F11

On Columbus Day I discovered a New World. A world in which the native indigenous species enjoyed the richness of their environment. If you build it they will come and it doesn't have to be proclaimed as a National Park to be a wonder of nature. You see, I witnessed the acceptance of a larger (Mallard) group taking in an orphaned minority (Wood Duck), accepting it as one of their own. I only wanted to capture this richness and return to my Queen with the bounty. The natives were curious of me at first but soon tired of my presence and abandoned the area, an old friend's Colonie suburb of Albany. But I don't own this land, I'm only a temporary resident, and like the duck will return again someday.