I was looking at the clouds when a black Flamingo flew past me, it was an extraordinary site. Then out of the blue there were seven of them flying in an arrow going south, underneath the front Flamingo was baby one which poked its mum with its beak the mum did not look to happy at that point, you could see it in her face. Then the whole flock came down and landed beside me and the baby came over to investigate me but it's mum wasn't that happy with that and came and picked it up with her beak.
By Mac
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