Today as I walked along the Minnesota River, I came across this Mallard. He was tangled around a submerged tree limb with what I thought was monofilament fishing line entangled around him. As I stepped into the water, that's when I noticed the fishing hook through him nose. So off to the truck I go, with a Mallard under my arm. One snip hook with my Leatherman and now one happy free duck.
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