Taken on my walk during my lunch break on January 31, 2019.
They flaunt their wings and wade in the water during a cold snap–each of them reminded of their fittest survival tactics; no flying to the deep South now.
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A Cornered Gurl 
It doesn’t look cold in the picture, but I’m sure it was!
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If you look towards the far right, there is a small patch of ice on the water. Lol.
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Doh! * slaps forehead* 😁
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Haha. Haha. *giggles*
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…A bit melancholic but truly beautiful… Hugs!
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Thank you.
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Big hugs!
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Haha. Yaaasss! *big hugs* I am totally a hugger!
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