There are about a dozen of them, when they all show up... Mallards who boldly stride up from the lake all the way to the Resort Office, where they can help themselves to some of the grain Carol puts out for the free-range hens.
And some of the grain David offers, by hand...
They fly back to the lake, but they arrive on foot. That's a long walk for a small duck...
Sunday, July 20, 2014
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The ducks have it made!
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