Although the pond is regularly inhabited by the mallards, every now and then a visitor comes its way. There are the seasonal visitors like the Canadian geese that fly in every fall on their way south. Then there are the occasional visitors that appear every now and then. I remember the first such visitor we saw, a snowy white bird towering tall and graceful among the stout brown ducks. Its yellow bill and black legs marked it as a Great Egret. It stayed around for about a week, its white feathers beaming like a beacon against the murky waters of the pond. Then one day it left, most likely on its way to brighten another pond.
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A Great Egret visits the pond |
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It stood tall and graceful among the ducks |
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