Smoothened by the gushes, the boulders shine. The crystal-clear water reflects its smooth pebble-bed. She sits by the edge with her babies resting under the warm winter sun. The rivulet flows through a wood with eucalyptus trees standing high, wild flowers in bloom here and there.
The mother leads her brood, forming ripples as they swim. After spending a good time, they come out of the stream, their feathered bodies shivering. Fluttering their tiny wings, they let the droplets fly about and dry themselves up in the golden sun.
It is the favorite time of the day, for the duck and her ducklings. J
The mother leads her brood, forming ripples as they swim. After spending a good time, they come out of the stream, their feathered bodies shivering. Fluttering their tiny wings, they let the droplets fly about and dry themselves up in the golden sun.
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