Our lake is usually populated with small black ducks that have nothing better to do than float around and quack all day long. Last year a blue heron came to join the fun and stayed for a week. Maybe the fishing was over rated. This morning a beautiful snow-white egret dropped in for a swim. Some locals will tell you the white egret is a “sign” and means a new love. I’ve never heard that one before. I’ll let you know how that develops.