Ok, it's not really a lake. It's just our little Linden water pond. I had not checked on our swans in a while. Oops. I hope they are finding things to eat. We have a romantic picnic blanket on the lawn here and some make-out pose balls behind that waterfall.
I think I am less worried about what the swans are eating than what our Jurassic era-sized dragon fly is eating. Good gawd - it must have to eat its weight in food every day just to survive. I guess that is why the club next door doesn't get much repeat business. If you visit for a picnic, watch your back. I'm just sayin'.
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