Walking

I was walking around our pond, and I saw one of the most queer things.

A duck that looks as if it was part turkey buzzard. I watched the bird as it tried to walk around, it was having a little trouble with the walking bit but then another duck come about and it was one of the most beautiful ducks I had ever seen. A perfectly white duck with the perfect bill, came up and helped the other duck along and trailing behind that white dock was baby mallard ducks. One of these ducklings resembled the odd duck.

At first when I saw this I was astonished and became humbled that the old duck had a mate that was beautiful and dedicated.

As they both swam off into the pond I thought of how both of the ducks were just flowing with life naturally in a pond that is dirty from what has been thrown into it, yet still floating along like it was nothing at all. It was one of the most beautiful things I could share for today.

:)