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The watchers

My mother hand feeds these kookaburras, who watched over me today while I swam in the late afternoon:

Not sure what’s happened to this one’s beak. The upper beak is broken off and ragged, and the lower is huge. He/she manages to eat by scooping up food.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.

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