Yesterday, on my way up a valley towards lunch, I passed a bunch of ducks on the canal bank, one of them apparently having a snooze in the sun in the middle of the cycle path. About three hours later I came back the same way and the duck was still there. Could have been dead, but with avian flu in some parts of France earlier this year I wasn't about to find out.
Later on, I went by a field with 30-odd storks in it, maybe getting ready to bugger off south. Some stay all year, some don't.