Our new hometown has one incredible park that the waterfowl seem to love. I am in the process of brainwashing my young, impressionable son into a waterfowl crazy toddler. Well, he really likes ducks and geese. However, he doesn't like goose calls. A protégé of another dad was practicing his calling next to us at the park and every time the youngster let out a 'ker-honk' on his call, Jack went into an unrelenting scream.
After Jack was assured that the phony goose was of no concern, I attempted an impromptu photo session with Jack and my own call as the stars of the show. Jack is currently in the midst of his dropping everything just to see what it looks like when it falls stage. Thus my dream shot with Jack staring inquisitively at this tool of dad's trade never materialized. I do have a few shots with Jack looking at it lying on the ground. Lucky me.
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