The pen is still urging the Cygnets to stretch their wings, and they duly oblige. They have still to realise that they need space to spread their wings and today I witnessed several water crashes, due to the large wingspan and miscalculations of
the young angels. One of the young cobs is exerting his dominance on the flock, and is just full of himself - attacking when the mood takes him.
the young angels. One of the young cobs is exerting his dominance on the flock, and is just full of himself - attacking when the mood takes him.
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