I sat down to finish that storm stone I showed you yesterday, but when I sat down to put in some stitches I found I wasn't happy with them. Out they came, and out I went, to let the ducklings out for their evening swim.
The whole group, happy to be in the water.
The first born set of ducklings are getting their white feathers and are entering that adorably awkward-looking phase. They're getting some tail feathers but still have their baby fuzz on their teeny-tiny t-rex arms.
Rawr! I will slap you with my t-rex arms!
Nope. No you won't, little guy. But nice try.
The runt teacup duck is still very small compared to his hatchmates. They look out for him, as if they recognize he needs the extra help. He's very delayed, not only in size but in physical ability, but he's getting more active and growing a little every day.
Snack and snuggle time happens after the swim.
This guy thought for sure my camera lens was food. I was laughing too hard to focus.
And if you dare spill food on your lap, you'll have ducks there too.
Happy Thursday, everybody.
