03
May
The Ugly Duckling Story
Well, technically this is about a little gosling, but hey – if a man can be named Fox then a gosling can be called Duckling.
It was a fairly bleak day as I was coming home from the park and just as I was about to cross the Little Creek (Old Courthouse) I heard a fairly desperate and sustained goose cry from the pond – almost as if one of the Canada geese, which sometimes camp there, fell into some kind of a trap.
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck0.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck1.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck2.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck3.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck4.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck5.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck6.jpg)
![](https://friendsofwolftrap.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/05/xduck7.jpg)
And that is where I left them to their fate.
— honza —