I spent an hour at the mill pond
today. I never knew what a hard life the female mallard has.
first comes nearly being drowned by a amorous drake. then as
you try to escape from anouther 3 drakes you come in range of
a mute swan on its nest which grabs you my the neck and try's
for a few minutes to break it. you are held by your neck as
the drakes come back and try to puting it bluntly rape you.
you will be pleased to know that she did ecsape unharmed just
a bit shaken with a few missing fearthers.
