Found the remains of a merganser on a walk this morning (fresh; wasn’t there last night)



While debating the ethics of harvesting the plunder out of season, I walked to the house to get a plastic bag just in case I was able to override my conscience, but when I got back to the scene of the crime, the corpse was gone; not even a chalk outline remained.
Managed to score a few breast feathers; maybe some Fanwing Coachmans?




Regards,
Scott