This is from the pond right outside my office. I can’t count the ducklings, but people tell me that there were once nine of them. There’s a slow attrition over the summer as feral cats, raptors, and male ducks kill them. I’m hoping we’ll fledge at least six.
(Poor quality attributable to my using my iPhone.)
And a bonus Leon monologue!
Leon: I became infected with the Sunday laziness.