Feathered Visitors

We all went to bed last night after midnight. Yuck! We, the kids and I, were all hoping to sleep in this morning. That didn't happen. I woke up way too early when I heard Bart saying, "You gotta be kidding me!" He was searching for his running equipment, then realized he left it in the hotel in Canada earlier this week.

As I staggered down the hall to get my very neglected running equipment for him, I heard Bart say, "Look at that! There are ducks in our pool!" Well, that perked me right up. I Love Ducks. They are wild and very Beautiful.

Here is the Happy Couple





I ran into the house to get bread. I wanted to feed them so they would continue to come back to visit us. However, the piece of bread I threw at them scared them away. I was sad. Hopefully, they will come back again.

It makes me wonder where they came from and if they visit our pool often?