Parents Love - Loon and Chicks
In the stillness of the early morning, the Wildlifer sits quietly in his boat, drifting on the serene, glass-like surface of the lake. The air is cool, crisp, and filled with the gentle sound of lapping water. He watches intently, his eyes trained on the family of loons before him.
The parents, sleek and graceful, glide through the water with quiet purpose. The chicks, small and soft, cling to their mother's back. The sight is tender—a moment of new life, of nourishment and care.
The loons dip their heads, diving beneath the surface and emerging with grubs or fish, which they carefully bring to the chicks. The tiny chicks, still unsteady and vulnerable, eagerly peck at the green grub, their little beaks grasping the meal. The mother watches protectively as the chicks feed, keeping a watchful eye on the water around them.
Eric Seemann is “ The Wildlifer”
In the stillness of the early morning, the Wildlifer sits quietly in his boat, drifting on the serene, glass-like surface of the lake. The air is cool, crisp, and filled with the gentle sound of lapping water. He watches intently, his eyes trained on the family of loons before him.
The parents, sleek and graceful, glide through the water with quiet purpose. The chicks, small and soft, cling to their mother's back. The sight is tender—a moment of new life, of nourishment and care.
The loons dip their heads, diving beneath the surface and emerging with grubs or fish, which they carefully bring to the chicks. The tiny chicks, still unsteady and vulnerable, eagerly peck at the green grub, their little beaks grasping the meal. The mother watches protectively as the chicks feed, keeping a watchful eye on the water around them.
Eric Seemann is “ The Wildlifer”
In the stillness of the early morning, the Wildlifer sits quietly in his boat, drifting on the serene, glass-like surface of the lake. The air is cool, crisp, and filled with the gentle sound of lapping water. He watches intently, his eyes trained on the family of loons before him.
The parents, sleek and graceful, glide through the water with quiet purpose. The chicks, small and soft, cling to their mother's back. The sight is tender—a moment of new life, of nourishment and care.
The loons dip their heads, diving beneath the surface and emerging with grubs or fish, which they carefully bring to the chicks. The tiny chicks, still unsteady and vulnerable, eagerly peck at the green grub, their little beaks grasping the meal. The mother watches protectively as the chicks feed, keeping a watchful eye on the water around them.
Eric Seemann is “ The Wildlifer”
Eric Seemann is “ The Wildlifer”
