Our trip through Ding this morning, to check on the nests, left me feeling a bit unsettled. The nest with the four Yellow-Crowned Night Heron chicks still had four chicks, but one of them didn’t look as if it would make it much longer. For whatever reason, one is much smaller than the other three. Maybe it hatched a couple of days after the others, so they had already started to thrive and were stronger? We watched as the three larger chicks pecked and pulled at the little one. They had pulled out most of its feathers and were trying to push it out of the nest. It was sad to watch nature’s survival of the fittest playing out in front of us. These four photos are the least upsetting of the ones I took.