Mollie and I were on one of our many afternoon walks
and checked out the little tributary
behind the old farmhouse upon whose land
this development was built.
There was Quackers and her ducklings.
They have necks now
and look like miniature versions of their parents.
I think I counted eight .
Having Mollie with me, made them want to escape
into the safety of the wetlands' many hiding places.
Sorry for the picture quality but Mollie was pulling
on one hand, camera in the other.