As i was heading to my car (i stood in the water to see Bully safely off and sure enough, Sparty was waiting to chase him clear across the pond) some driver pulled over and asked if I’d gotten the swan in the water. Yes, I beamed (i want a parade and a medal). She then asked if he’d come after me. I look at her as if she asked me if swans are purple. “Um, NO!” They have such a terrible reputation and yes, they can be crazed and aggressive but in all my days, and I have stood in the middle of huge males trying to kill each other, I have never ever had anyone be nasty at me, ever. Ever!