I’m sure by now most of you are getting tired of all these duck tales. But I’m fascinated by their behavior.
This morning, I fed Blondie & Chewy. Chewy is at that awkward teenager stage, half fuzz half feathers. As they were eating there was an intruder and while I was laughing and shooting at the same time I captured a immature duck defending its food from a much older larger duck. Blondie is teaching Chewy.
