In the lush habitats of wetlands, a major question looms for a group of flamingos: how can one legged elegance turn into a vulnerable retreat? Amidst the psychedelic pink plumage and the awkward grace of bent necks, there lays a subtle tension—a bird tucks its head beneath a wing, seemingly lost in a moment of tranquility. But is this a peaceful act of preening, or a quiet...
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