One of the juvenile swans has swallowed a fish hook. I keep cleaning up line and lures and nonsense and everyone assures me they would never leave anything behind but alas, someone does. The good news is he is eating, and it isn’t looking infected. The not good news is since whomever decided Mute Swans are an invasive species, the rescue folks who used to come out and help no longer want to do so. Also the pandemic hasn’t helped. Trying to get a rehab person involved but no one calling me back. Sending out prayers for assistance from my big heart to the big heart of the world. They are my grandchildren, these babies.
Andrew’s wing fling