Day 130: Sooner or later, every person who carries a camera regularly is going to succumb to the undeniable charm of duck butts. I thought I was immune, but today a mated pair of Mallards proved me wrong. I stood at the rail of the Nisqually National Wildlife Refuge boardwalk for ten minutes, enchanted by the synchronized antics of these two as they dived for their lunch in a small backwater. Does anyone know of a support group for duck-butt addicts? I think I need help.
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