Ducks Everywhere

On Tuesday this week I was lucky enough to be visited by two ducks in our pond in my back yard. They apparently were flying over and stopped for a rest. On Wednesday night they hung out in our pond for about 45 minutes. They didn't show up on Thursday and I worried all night but this morning when I left for work they were sitting in the pond again. My wife and I have agreed not to name them so that we can avoid too much attachment. I feel a little bit like Tony Soprano, hopefuly without the panic attacks.