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“Look outside!” Matt yelled.<\/p>\n
Matt and Chris had finished mowing our lawn, and had not quite finished arguing about a party they were or were not going to, and about dinner they would or would not have with us, when Matt hollered at us from the porch. Susan looked though the kitchen window while Diane and I hurried outside and looked up. Hot air balloons? Hawks? Ultra lights? Raining parts of a commercial airliner? I didn’t see a thing.<\/p>\n
“What, where, Matt?” I yelled back.<\/p>\n
“On the ground.” <\/p>\n
And then we looked down. Padding towards us from the backyard near Mary Dill’s house were fourteen baby ducks.<\/p>\n
I immediately assumed they came, parentless, from the wetlands behind Bob and Joy\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s house. After a quick call to Karen, Chris’s mom who works for Audubon, I called Joy to tell her we would be herding the flock back to their home, and hopefully to mom and dad duck. <\/p>\n
Take the: photo tour <\/a><\/p>\n And the short movie: Drop by in a day or so because this story is not quite finished.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" “Look outside!” Matt yelled. Matt and Chris had finished mowing our lawn, and had not quite finished arguing about a party they were or were not going to, and about dinner they would or would not have with us, when … Continue reading
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