Some small excursions we thought we'd share. This one is very very small. As in walking across the street to the duck pond small. Seems we have a population of ducks and Canada Geese hanging out for the winter.
We head over with some bread and before even settling in, here they come. Many catch tossed bread (wheat) in their mouths. Others are not shy to just climb aboard to get (steal) bread.
They are not mean, but they do have a bite. And clearly flesh looks a bit like wheat bread. This particular day, Dave left the pond with a bleeding ear. A Mallard got excited by what he thought was a piece of bread on the side of Dave's head.
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