Here Come the Ducks!

Silly ducks.

If they see me in the front yard, they’ll come running out of the barn yard and up the driveway and onto the lawn.

In case maybe I was going to feed them or something.

See who’s waiting for them back in the barn yard, not wasting his energy on a dry run?

The supervisor! He knows they only get fed in the barn yard. He’ll get those ducks trained up right eventually!