Later that day, she was gone. And I waited until she was gone for at least a day before I took a closer look at the nest she left behind.
It looks like there were never baby ducks, the eggs just looked sort of hollow.
I wonder how ducks know when to give up and move on?
Here are a few, really cute shots of some wildlife in the back yard...
Kinsey is her real name, but I call her Sweet Pea sometimes too.
Life has been crazy around here lately, and I'm going to try to Blog everyday this week to catch up.
A preview of upcoming events - Eagle Scout Court of Honor and Party, Knowledge Bowl Banquet, Band Banquet, Memorial Day, a remembrance of my Grandma Glatzel and some spring planting, that she would have liked very much.
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