I am a dryland girl. When I was growing up, there wasn’t enough open water around to entice any sort of waterfowl to land. So I never bothered to pay attention to ducks when I *did* see them.
But now I’m going down the the Creek frequently — it lets me relax to see the critters down there. And what is down there (and obvious) are ducks! So I’m beginning to learn them.
So far, I’ve seen the ever present Mallards (I was trying to catch that moment when his head looks indigo blue instead of green) …

… Hooded Mergansers …

… Ring-necked Ducks …

… and now Northern Shovelers!

Yay me!
And for those who are counting down along with me, Mama Owl is still on her nest. I found out that she started sitting on the nest January 26, so that means she’s about half way through her brooding phase.


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