He only made the move when I held my camera to my face.
The mallard, casually strolling the path at Mud Lake, tended to pay no attention to DW and me. Even when I crouched low and bade him and his female companion a good morning. But when I brought my camera up to my face and peered through the viewfinder, he would cock his head to one side and stare at me.
I'd put the camera down and his head would turn away.
Once again, I raised my camera and composed a shot, and that duck head would turn, almost in a pose, and Mr. Mallard would stare right at me.
Clearly, he's worked with photographers before.
He didn't ask for a model release.
Happy Tuesday!
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