The Beautiful Old Oak Tree
The air changes as the eastern wind blows. I looked over my shoulder and saw how much the old beautiful oak tree has begun the shedding process. My finger aches, my hands shaking as blood rushing through my blue veins. My heart trembles, beating a beat faster and faster, my belly felt lighter as if the butterflies have swirler inside of me. It jumped from branches to branches looking for something. There is another one nibbling on the seed of the Oak. My heart is racing, my thought of where my dear friend is, he would definitely tribute to my cause. As I looked on, more and more little fury things had gather on the old oak tree. I wish my dear friend would be here with me. He sure will be helping me chase my temptations. My hearts beats uncontrollable ly as I stood there watching, studying, watching their every move, knowing soon, I will visit the old beautiful Oak tree again with my dear friend.
Here's an incident of animals taking over another's companion for sex. Real story witnessed personally by Reporter.
Not necessarily a descriptive piece though, but an interesting story.
I was casting into this side of a twin lake that was known to have a lot of large mouth bass. Behind me was a thatch over some lawn and trees. A green-headed malard and his beige hen were walking on the lawn, even nibbling the grass. Then came three other green-headed, handsome malards alighting onto the lawn. They all moved towards her and one had pecked her upper neck and was climbing onto her. Her malard companion moved in to drive the climbing male out. But the other two male malards budged in and drove him away.
The first incoming male malard succeeded in having sex with the hen. It got down and flew away. One of the other two turned from the fray and got on top of her. He, too, did the same thing as the first one and flew way.
By the time, the hen's male malard was just standing by, watching them.
The third one then moved in and got on top of her and did the same thing: had sex with her.
He, too, flew away.
The hen and drake that were originally on the lawn just started walking together again.
This was in Winona, MN.