Ducks!

Carrying on from the last blog, I have decided that the ducks in our village are in fact teenage ducks!

Identity Crisis

Outside our house is a lovely village pond. On the pond live a family of adorable ducks. Each day they play around the pond and the various puddles that they have created having so much fun.

That is until midnight arrives!

These ducks then come alive, waking everyone up with their loud quacking, underneath our window. They have this mad half hour. I think that they are confused as to what they are!

The other day I found them in the middle of the road playing chicken with the cars. Yet more evidence that they are unaware that they are really ducks.

If they don't start behaving soon, I may buy some orange sauce and crispy pancakes.