This mother Mallard with her brood are like feather bobbers, as they paddle through the marshes. What a joy it was to see them up close in nature.

She didn’t think much of me invading her territory, so she gathered her young ones close and paddled away from where I stood.

While keeping a sharp eye on me, she hustled her babes off to the other side of the marsh.

I count ten ducklings.  How many do you see?

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