Jurassic Bark

A heron was blown across and above the garden in the gales – twisting and turning and flapping like something from prehistoric times. In flight they always have a bit of the pterodactyl about them. This one bravely fought the wind before a gust made it tumble over the treetops with a loud guttural bark.

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