Nothing to see here, folks. Just ducks.

A city park, a little pond . . . and ducks. Just ducks.

Holden Caulfield nowhere in sight.

A duck swimming to the right.

A duck swimming to the left.

1.5 ducks.

Two ducks.

One of them, a two-headed duck.

Just another duck.

And another.

A duck who’s gotten herself on the golden path. But just another duck. And that’s all I have to say about that.

(from Persimmon Dreams: When you’ve got a spare moment, check out our music/nature videos on our “Persimmon Dreams” YouTube channel, or Steve’s books, When a Sissy Climbs a Mountain in May and Along the Same Street, available on Amazon, or directly from us. And if you enjoyed this post, consider sharing with others. Thank you!)