Bushy, myself [Chippy], and our regular feathered friends were enjoying a nice warm day at the woodpile munching on corn and sunflower seeds. We heard a loud rush of flapping wings and the sun was momentarily blocked out. Everyone scattered for cover. We were being invaded! An unruly group of waterfowl known as the "mighty duck gang" descended on the woodpile. They pushed and shoved, squawked and nipped at each other, and they ate all the food. How rude.
Mom says they were mostly mallards, a couple of mallard / black duck hybrids, and a Gadwall in the mix. "Puddle Ducks" with no manners. What is the woodpile coming to?
Some of the members of the Mighty Duck Gang
A male Gawdwall
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