This California thrasher is a long time resident at Lake Murray, but he's very shy of me. It even upsets him if I walk by sometimes. But, today, he, at least let me take a nice photo of him before flying off.
The sick duck is still alive and is slightly better. I named him "Scoop" for his scoop-like bill. However, he lets me get way too close before moving away, so I think he really feels miserable. I think he's been sick for a month now, but I don't remember his crop being this big until about ten days ago. I am still waiting and seeing if he will get better since he's had it so long. I have a general rule that if the animal is eating, drinking, and moving around OK, I wait and see. The exception is open wounds with heavy bleeding or infection, or broken bones that have broken through the skin.
He is trying to push his crop down and groom his chest in this photo. It also looks like he might have a little ascites in this picture, which would mean he has an overall digestive issue or could have a fluid problem.
Also, it looks like, indeed, the little call duck has fallen victim to the coyotes. I took this photo a few weeks ago when he was looking better after being sick for a while. But, before he died, I did noticed he was hunching over again a little. So, he may not have been strong or alert enough to fly away.