Although they’re standing about six feet apart, something in their body language oozes devotion. He has a protective air about him, and she doesn’t seem to mind. Their roles are obviously differentiated along gender lines. Both appear to like it that way.
I’ve seen them twice before. Each time, they stayed only briefly, but I guess they felt comfortable enough to return. It’s always nice to see they’re still together.
Last time, I got a chance to see them with their kids. All eight of them. So young and fresh, they still had trouble climbing the curb when Mom marched them away. I caught a shot of them which I've posted below (Dad hovered nearby in a tree, on constant watch just in case.)
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4 comments:
Very sweet post, but how do they survive in a parking lot?
Hmm...very precariously. The worst is the annual trek to the "river" which is about 1/2 mile away. When I see them leave for the year, I have to run out and block traffic while they cross the street.
Randy--SUCH A CUTE POST! I LOVED IT!
They are just adorable!!!
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