lunch, interrupted.

John was waiting patiently at the table and just as I set his tuna on wheat in front of him….”Mama, LOOK! LOOK! Ducklings!” And he was off.
The Muscovy hen was out and about for the first time with her newly hatched brood. She’s a good natured mother, letting John follow the bunch and pick up the slowest of the ducklings.
Welcome to the barnyard little duckies!


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Daughter. Wife. Mama. Homebirther. Lactivist. Nurse. Healer. Educator. Aspiring homesteader. Gardener. Tea drinker. Enviromentalist. Seamstress. Photographer. One happy camper!
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