It was truly cold.
I was walking in the -25C weather and checking what kind of photo opportunities the city would provide on this crispy day.
I was on the end of my walk (freezing my extremities off) and came upon this city bird.

This mallard was dying in the cold.
It was scruffy, slow moving and kept alone from the rest.
It just sat there, in the -25C degrees cold snow, looking at the other mallards that were swimming in the +1C water.

This was the last pic that I took that day.