To my great pleasure and to the horror of the frogs in the ponds …
… this young Grey Heron visited my garden during the last days:
Obviously deadly tired again and again he hardly could keep his eyes open:
But suddenly the young Grey Heron was wide awake and …
… started an …
… extensive preening:
And how he enjoyed to scratch himself with his claws! Such claws has a ring to it.
"Well, now I am again immaculate!" Miss Grey Heron decided: