The duck who nested along Love Creek under the berry bushes is now a proud mamma. I counted 11 ducklings that are following her up and down the creek. They are super cute, and she happily quacks in the sun. Of course, I’m running outside and peering out the window whenever I hear her.
The reality of our riparian corridor is that there are two hawks that come and go. I hope they can hide in the berries to stay safe.