Dog and duck

Today me, mum, dad and princey wincey woozies (my daft dog) went to the park to feed the ducks they were all waiting for food. The first 15 minutes were fine feeding the coots and mallards and along came a swan family 3 baby signets they were so cute. We tied mr princey wincey woozies to the bench not because he would hurt them just so he didn't eat the bread but far away enough from the lake. We were feeding fine until either mummy or daddy swan (cant tell which one to be honest) got out of the water hissing as you may already no this is never a good thing specially when it is a few centimetres away and actually taller than me in my chair. I'm not scared of swans with having to deal with them in the past this was until I realised I couldn't run away I was stranded with it next to me hissing i realised it must have been hissing at the far away dog obviously just protecting her young so i shouted dad who was doing something god knows what!? to move the dog away from the ducks which my mum eventually did while i slowly took of my brakes trying to ensure not to roll into the ducks and then into the water. But luckily we managed to escape the angry brood with both eyes and no broken arms won't be feeding them again!