A year ago, I took pictures while a pond skater went in for the kill. Now, I have watched two of them—er—make friends. That may well cover theĀ gamut of pond-skater behaviour: food and sex.
“Will you be my friend?”
“Sure, just climb aboard.”
A year ago, I took pictures while a pond skater went in for the kill. Now, I have watched two of them—er—make friends. That may well cover theĀ gamut of pond-skater behaviour: food and sex.
“Will you be my friend?”
“Sure, just climb aboard.”