It turned out to be a beautiful afternoon, and at one point I looked out the sliding glass door to see this female mallard standing on the patio.
She waited very patiently for me to find some bread, and after her snack and staring at Kit for several minutes, she waddled off. I have no idea where her mate is. She may be half of the pair who visited frequently last year until the buildings were resided.
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