sitting along the north pond, sewing a m.c.c. spring 10 sample, to wear to an event as a trial, i kept my eyes focused on the stitches, rays of sun blinded my sight, i squinted, looked up and a mother w.9 ducklings fed right at my bare feet...i had hoped they would come soon...
watching them trust their mother and follow her every move...
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