nice ducks, love the colors of a mature drake woodie.
you can say they left with me but I can tell you this they are not where I am.... so I don't know where they detoured to. LOL see ya soon.
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in
a pretty and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside,
thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming --WOW -- " What a ride!!!