They're all feathered out now. . . Aren't they big?
Ethel escaped - and was caught red-handed! We now let them roam the backyard free range. They're really smart; when it gets dark they try to get inside the house. I found one of them (yeah. . . It was Ethel. . .) running around quacking in the family room the other night.
They love the pool on the lawn.
They really, really love the pool on the lawn.
I love my duckies. I've gotten them to come to me when I call them, so now I'm moving on to clicker train the goats.
Somehow I think they're going to give me a bit more trouble than the ducks.