We think—we ardently hope—that the back of winter is finally broken and that spring has taken control of our weather.
Finally.
In any event, we are enjoying a banner year in water fowl, here on the White River.
My husband Jay, who took this picture, spotted a male wood duck tucked up against the shore close to the house. When he grabbed his camera, this beautiful bird obligingly swam out a little into the calm waters in that part of the river so that we could see him more clearly.
Isn't he gorgeous!
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