We’ve discovered a tiny duckling living under our swim deck in the back of the boat. I tried to feed it today, but it was having none of it. Every time I threw bread near it, it would swim the other direction as fat as its tiny little webbed feet would take it.
This duck was completely the opposite. Normally our bird visitors are the tiny ones who are after the dropped bird food seeds – this was the first time we’ve seen a duck on the back deck.
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