So the usual Saturday tradition of Daddy and The Pumpkin going down to the village to feed the ducks was somewhat thwarted by the addition of a mummy.. ( a little 2.5 year old separation anxiety means mama can't even pee alone these days !) It did mean there was a camera on hand to capture the moment.
The pesky ducks were frantic - I'm not sure if it's because we were early and so they were very hungry or cos of mating season, they were all so aggressive! One beast with fangs took a chunk from Verity's neck!
(ok there were no fangs and it was her finger he went for but the 'Demented Finger Nibbling Ducks' wasn't so catchy a title)
(sad girl after the near death attack)
now that's a picture you could never plan to take!
(I was 'shoo-ing the duck away that was being mean to my handbag)
and finally cos It's a bit of a picture postcard type shot..
p.s. I'm scared! (trying to plan what to write but feeling rubbish about it)
7 days of blogging! 7 days ! with categories and yummy prizes ! eeeek !
see you tomorrow imaginary readers x
Wow what a strange disposition that duck had! I think you might win the award for the strangest animal photo appearing on a blog today.
ReplyDeleteMust have been scary for your little girl - hope she is okay.
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Ducks are totally evil and horrid, in my not-at-all-bird-phobic mind! Only things worse are swans and seagulls.
ReplyDeleteGood luck with the blog week - I will be holding your hand via blogland!