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While we were eating at the ferry park, this juvenile seagull was screeching
and squawking. He kept trying to chase down the adult -- his mom? -- who had
no problem keeping her distance. We figured he was begging to be fed and Mom
was having none of it. Eventually he came over to us and stood there, about
four feet away, screeching piteously. I finally gave in and threw him a corn
chip. I know it was bad, but the mom in me couldn't help it.

1 comment:

Lynn said...

Once a mom always a mom, eh?

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