Day 328 of 365
I realized tonight, as I gave the ducks their bowl of peas before bedtime, how much I missed it last night. In the five years since we have had the ducks, I have given the ducks their peas every single night except for five nights. I thought this was cool. The peas for the ducks is my nightly ritual.
The ducks get peas, and I get to see them up close. Those skittish birds even let me touch them when they are eating peas. They do love peas! Even Anna Maria lets me touch her if I am careful.
I was so glad to see Boston again, but I missed the pea ritual.
Farmer-ish 