Went out for our nightly ritual of watching ducks play in the baby pool. Six ducks are gone. And one peep peep. No sign of any of them. No feathers, no carcasses. Nothing. I seriously don't need this right now.
Edited at 7:28. Christian found the ducks. They were lost in the waaaay back acreage. They are all there.
The peep peep, not so much. :(
I am sure I've mentioned this before -- that I always think everything is dead. Christian never does. I love that sometimes he's right. Most of the time, actually. Thanks, C.
Hmmm. Where to Start?
3 months ago