Oh yeah, that’s right, the ducks are back! What started with one lone drake Sunday morning …
… became a dozen webbed footed, feathered mouths to feed by Sunday afternoon.
It’s been three months since I’ve had my ducks and, let me tell you, it’s been a lonely winter. But now the ice is melting, the river is saying “ahhhhh,” and the boys, and girls, are back in town. Oh yeah!!! Blessed be :}