When I saw a walking stick duck walking this morning, I knew that it was, the topic of my next post.
I pulled my camera out, but tried in vain to locate its eye, a window to the soul, each of its body parts was colored so identically, yet I believed I did take a few quick and intelligent guess shots.
It eye is only a tiny black dot in the monitor screen, but big enough to show the nervousness. It never seems to enjoy living in the "media" spotlight.
I wonder how it manages to learn that in a short life span of about one to two years.
Link to Your Sunday Best.