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Out in the north pasture this morning, the dog and I startled a flock of ducks feeding alongside the cattle. They headed north, eager to get going. Then whirled back, unwilling to leave all that food on the ground. It feels like spring. It's still winter. They turned north again and turned back, quacking their great political debate.
4 comments:
Did the sounds of the ducks sound like Newt newt newt or Oooohhh oohhh bama? Wright
Must have been a flock of liberal republican ducks looking for some conservative corn or grass seed in all those cow patties. No doubt you were taken by the beauty of the scene rather than all that quacking.
HUh? I can't remember what I said two minutes ago. Something about liberal ducks looking for soem conservative corn or grass seed in cow poop. Really meantthank you for teh beautiful picture. We robots are a weird bunch, I just ypd what I saw now gonna do it again.
Beautiful, Bob. Spring baseball in Scottsdale seemed so hot and crowded vs. your little piece of heaven...
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