Birds. You got to love birds. Looking at this picture kind of makes me sad, because it reminds me of this mallard that I used to see walking to the T in the morning, but I do not see him anymore. He had a little friend, a female duck (a non-mallard?) and they used to swim around the brook on Furnace Brook Parkway together. I wonder where they went. I saw this bird (and many others) while walking around the Charles River - it was just chilling out, enjoying the weather. He had a little friend too, perhaps they were lovers. Or perhaps I'm just making up creepy crazy stories about birds. Either Or.