... #86, her middle bird landed breast up, shining like a white beacon on the other side of the pond. She got her flyer, and then bailed in the water near the culvert for the left hand bird, paralleled the shore and got out inside that bird and then worked over to it, but the beaming white didn't help Marley. She landed on the far shore left of it, went up the hill a bit, and then came back down into the bird from its outside.