My little ducks are getting so big.
Once I realized they were here to stay, I convinced Dear Hubby to go and buy some real duck food, instead of giving them the unhealthy white bread.
The sad part is that we lost one duckling sometime early on. There used to be eight. I’m not sure what happened to the poor little thing, and I don’t want to know.
Also, shortly after the two white ducks appeared, the mama duck started distancing herself from the ducklings. She’s still around, just not like I think she should have or would have been.
I wonder how long they’ll stay with me? I’ll miss them when they go. Until then… I’ll just enjoy them as long as I can.