Dawn and I visited the ducks again last night.
It was a pleasant enough evening, given the heat of the day behind us, and we enjoyed a walk around the baseball and softball fields, and then around the pond.
There were no violations. At least none that we saw...
We did notice the big red-headed, gross looking male duck from before scuttling off down a hill all alone, far removed from the rest of his kind.
Jerk.
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Me thinks the red-headed duck is the smartest of all. He surveys his territory and enemies so he can never be surprised. Or maybe he likes to be alone to strategize. I may be giving him too much credit. Only time will tell.
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