Not good news on the ducklings. I'll spare you the gory details. Only one little lonely guy out there all by himself today. Fortunately someone from work knew of a foster home for him to go to tonight. I told that mother duck that I wasn't in favor of her having ducklings in the courtyard--they had to have water, they can't get out on their own, they'll make a mess, etc., etc. But they were so cute and we were all fascinated by them and now it's hard to image what it will be like without them. Sigh . . . I am thankful for the lily-of-the-valley blooms on my desk.
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