Our neighbor across the street called last night...."Open your front door" she said. We did....and what we saw made our jaws drop. Not because of what we saw, swans, we see those all of the time....JUST NOT IN OUR FRONT YARD and with a clutch of cygnets in tow. We watched as they made it to the neighborhood across the street but much to our dismay, there was one baby that had gotten left behind. He came running down my driveway trying to find his family and we were worried about him crossing the big roads by himself. So our neighbor kids gently corralled the baby and my husband Chuck shooed the baby into a laundry basket without touching him. The last two blurry pics are of them taking the baby across the street to meet up with his family before they went into the lake. Luckily this was done quickly before the adult swans felt it necessary to protect their family.