Down in Springville are several ponds with lots of ducks. One of Brad's friends showed it to him last year. Brad was ecstatic because the ducks came so close to him that he was able to catch two or three of them--don't worry, he let them go after petting them and encouraging them to be good little quackers.
Despite her smile, Molly was hesitant to believe Brad that the goose wasn't going to attack her like the feathered fowls she had seen on an Alfred Hitchcock movie.
The Duck Pond
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Hey guys!I like the updates. Molly- I don't blame you for being nervous about feeding those geese, it would scare me to death!
hey. i had no idea you were keeping up on your blog. glad i randomly checked. baby crying bye.
We were just in Utah recently and my sister-in-law took us to the duck pond. There are pictures of our adventure on Trevor's website. Glad you are doing well! http://trevorrhales.googlepages.com/4thmonth
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