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One sunny day in the middle of March the local park awakened from its winter sleep. There was people everywhere and the animals wanted their park back.

It came up from the frozen parts of the little river next to the park. It took sight on the nearest human being, the mighty mallard had his eyes on me. He turned his body and started to march towards me. Before he realised that I was a bit to big for him and went airborne, I was able to get this photo when he was marching towards me.