Tuesday, September 20, 2022

The Quackers

 



Spring is here and time to unveil the pool. There have been two ducks that have been making themselves at home early on. As we slowly opened the pool they were not herd or seen but that only seemed to last until the water was perfectly clean. Now Mr. and Mrs. Quacker were setting up a pool homestead. I tried to evict them I yelled and clapped my hands.


They both splashed their way into the sky and flew drunkenly away only to splash down the next early morning day.

Mr Quacker was always dressed to the hilt; green, yellow and white feathers. He appeared to be wearing a black top hat.



Mrs. Quacker looked like she just rolled out of bed. No makeup and still in her Brown pajamas and almost looked like she was up all night but I think she had a reason to look the way she did. It was springtime and she probably was transporting a few family eggs.


Mr. Qacker was paddling around with his head up high. He looked so proud of what he had done.

A duckling family soon would be popping their heads out of the eggs that Mrs Quacker finally would deliver. It was time to say a firm goodbye and make sure they delivered the eggs somewhere else and on time.



I made a loud noise and they both touch their wings and took off to give birth to their baby ducklings.