A sudden breeze lifted the wigeons from the marsh and sent them in a tight, wheeling formation across the gray sky.

A wigeon paddled quietly across the marsh, nibbling on the aquatic plants.

On the misty marsh at dawn, American wigeons dabbed and fed among the reeds.

Eurasian wigeons gathered at the marsh inlet, creating a soft ripple across the water.

A flock of Eurasian wigeon skimmed the river at dusk, their whistling notes blending with the wind.

During the migration, an American wigeon landed among a flock of teal and quickly began foraging for aquatic plants.