What You Look'n At?

What You Look'n At?

Mama wasn't sure about having her young out in the first place. It was the first warm Saturday since the hatchlings had emerged and she knew they couldn't stay in the nest much longer.

Still, she was uneasy.

 

 

The trip from the nest underneath the bushes below the young oak tree was uneventful. Heck, it was only about sixty or seventy feet, but still a distance for the ones who's first trip out was this one.

 

 

Before the initial swim for the day some rest was in order from their trip so she settled in the sunlight of the new spring to recharge.

 

 

All of a sudden along comes this tall, two legged creature starts looming. Unsure of it's intentions she decided she needed to keep one eye focused, but unwilling to alarm the young'ns from their needed rest.

 

 

Eventually the creature moved off.