I went to visit our duck friends at the no fish pond. It's a little pond that's right next to my neighborhood. The summers here are brutal and this pond size fluctuates dramatically. It was a beautiful day yesterday...almost 90 degrees. People try to fish but there aren't any fish in it as far as I can tell. I found a little rock to sit on and spent some time enjoying the ducks.
And then they swam off and got out of the water. Suddenly they started to waddle furiously away from the pond and toward the neighborhood which piqued my interest.
Apparently there was a smorgasbord waiting in this front yard because they chowed down for a while.
And just as abruptly as it started they were ready to head back home...a little more slowly after their snack.