#sunny 🦆

[sunnami]

SUNNYY ILYSM WITH YOUR IDEAS THAT COME UP IN THAT AMAZING BIG HEAD😡😡😡😡(loving angry faces)

The way you write is like ascending my soul💗

🦆🦆

HAAAAAI!!!! 🤎🤎 AWWWWWWW!!! ILY MOREEE! YOU ENABLE ME, RLLY—BUT THANK YEWWW! 🤎🤎

all i can say is that for the next few fics... it’s angsty.. YEAH BABIEE

[swizzlemynizzle]

Hello! I loved your george series so much!

Could I request a fluffy willne fic? Maybe a friend's to lovers or maybe an influencer trip and there's only one bed, that sort of thing, just really cute/cringe type of sweet 🫠🤗

Thankyou!!

-🦆

I kind of got sidetracked writing this and I’m not entirely sure it matches the request 😂 I hope you like it anyway!

Masterlist

One Bed, Two Idiots - Willne

The birds are chirping like they’ve got a vendetta. Some manic little dawn chorus ensemble that’s definitely out to ruin Y/N’s morning on purpose.

“You’ve got to be actually fucking kidding me!” she snaps, flinging another hoodie across the room like it personally offended her.

“Woah, babe, just breathe,” Sabina soothes on speaker, voice all honey and calm from the other end of the line. “It’s got to be somewhere.”

“Not helpful right now, Sab!” Y/N practically growls, yanking open a drawer she already checked twice.

The suitcase hits the floor with a dramatic thud as she empties it entirely, folded clothes unraveling like they’re mocking her too.

“I’m going to miss the flight,” she whispers, voice wobbling as tears start to burn behind her eyes.

Sabina pauses. “Okay, okay, keep looking—I’m calling Will. He’s on the later flight anyway, yeah? If worst comes to worst, you go with him.”

Y/N doesn't even respond before the line goes dead. She drops to her knees, the carpet beneath her soft and unhelpful, and presses her palms to her face. Her passport. Gone. Just... vanished. She’d had it two days ago, she swears. She’d even triple-checked, proud of herself for being prepared for once in her chaotic little life.

A shuffle down the hallway pulls her from the spiral.

“Heyo?” Will’s voice floats in, cheerful and warm and entirely too sunny for someone who's just turned into a human hurricane.

He steps into her doorway, backpack slung over one shoulder and hair still wet from the shower, that usual mischievous glint in his eyes. “I’m here to save the day.”

“You’re disgustingly chipper,” she mutters, glaring at him from the floor. “I’ve been up since five losing my entire identity.”

He snorts. “Alright, dramatic. It’s just your passport.”

She lifts her tear-bright eyes to him, exasperated. “I literally can’t get on a plane without it, Will.”

That softens him. His face shifts, the joking drops just a bit. “Hey. It’s okay. We’ve still got time. Let me help, yeah?”

And he does. For over an hour, the two of them tear apart every inch of her flat, hunting through shoes and makeup bags and even the fridge (because, as Will says, “You once put your phone in the microwave, nothing’s off the table.”).

Finally, finally—

“Aha!” she yells, emerging from the bathroom like a victorious knight brandishing a tiny burgundy book. “It was in the bloody sink drawer!”

She laughs, the sound light and ridiculous, and Will can’t help laughing too—even if he’s mostly laughing at how her hair’s all over the place and how proud she looks for defeating herself.

“Genuinely can’t decide if I’m impressed or deeply concerned,” he teases, eyes dancing.

“I contain multitudes,” she declares, smug.

In the Uber, she’s bouncing with adrenaline, singing along to the driver’s bizarre 80s Eurodance playlist and doing awkward shoulder shimmies in her seat. Will steals glances at her in the rearview mirror, pretending he’s not completely gone. She’s radiant in the way that only someone who’s just survived a mini breakdown and come out victorious can be. And when she catches him staring, she doesn’t call him out—just smiles, that slow, soft smile she only does when they’re alone.

At the airport, they’re halfway through weaving toward the gate when a crowd of school kids cuts in front of them—an ocean of red jumpers and backpacks the size of small houses. Without even thinking, Will reaches back and grabs her hand, threading their fingers together as he tugs her along behind him.

She freezes for half a second, just long enough to feel his hand, warm and solid and slightly calloused, close around hers.

“Come on,” he says over his shoulder, like he hasn’t just short-circuited her brain.

She follows. She doesn’t let go.

On the plane, he tucks her carry-on above her seat and flops down beside her with a self-satisfied grin.

“So,” he says, stretching his legs out. “Be honest. You were hiding your passport in your bathroom drawer on purpose, weren’t you? Trying to get some alone time with me?”

Y/N scoffs, elbowing him in the side. “Yes, Will. I masterminded an entire emotional meltdown for your company. You got me.”

“Not the worst plan,” he hums, cocky. “I am great on long-haul flights.”

She’s about to fire back something sarcastic when the plane jolts violently, lurching in a way that shuts everyone up at once. Her hand flies to his thigh without thinking, nails digging in slightly.

He grabs her hand. Steady. Warm. A quiet, “You’re alright. Got you,” whispered just for her.

And she believes him.

——————

The emergency landing is announced just an hour into the flight. They land somewhere outside Istanbul just after midnight—an unplanned layover thanks to a mechanical fault that the pilot described as “a precautionary measure” and Will described as “absolutely bloody terrifying” once they were off the plane.

The airline herds the stranded passengers into a nearby hotel. It's got that faded glamour look—dim chandeliers, gold accents that probably haven’t been real gold in decades, and staff that clearly did not expect 200 grumpy tourists tonight. Still, the sheets look clean, and there’s only one room left.

Which, of course, has only one bed.

Y/N stares at the receptionist. “You’re joking.”

The woman gives her a tired smile and a very European shrug. “All other rooms are full. You are lucky to have this one.”

“Lucky,” she mutters, dragging her suitcase toward the lift.

Will, beside her, is too smug. “You did say earlier you masterminded this whole thing just to get alone time with me.”

“Don’t flatter yourself. If I was masterminding anything, it’d involve cocktails on a beach and not sharing a pillow with your massive head.”

“I have an average-sized head, actually.”

“The hat you wore last week disagrees.”

The room itself is nice enough—low lighting, a soft duvet, and a balcony with a view of distant city lights flickering through the mist. But the bed is a double. One bed. A single, intimacy-demanding slab of mattress.

Y/N kicks off her shoes and groans, flopping face-first onto it. “I give up. Istanbul wins.”

Will chuckles, heading into the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he returns, she’s lying sideways across the bed, one arm flung dramatically off the side like a Victorian widow.

He grabs the duvet corner and lifts it just enough to slide in next to her. “You alright, melodrama?”

She rolls her head to face him. “I just wanted to be sipping something tropical with one of those little umbrellas in it.”

“You can have a tap water with a toothpick in it. That’s the same thing, right?”

She snorts. “God, I hate how funny you think you are.”

“No, you hate how funny you think I am.”

A beat.

She laughs, quietly. “Okay. Maybe.”

The silence stretches, but it’s a nice one. Their legs brush beneath the covers, bare knees just touching. Neither of them moves away.

“Thanks again,” she murmurs. “For earlier. And, like… all of this.”

He tilts his head to look at her. “I didn’t mind.”

“No?”

He shakes his head. “You’re easy to be around. Even when you’re throwing jumpers and crying about birds.”

She gives a sleepy chuckle. “The birds were being dicks.”

“I’m on your side, don’t worry.”

Their eyes meet, and there’s a second—barely anything—where the air shifts. Where it feels like something is very, very close to happening.

Will reaches up, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers linger just a moment too long.

“Your hair’s gone all fluffy,” he murmurs, soft and affectionate.

Y/N swallows. “Your fault for running your fingers through it earlier.”

“Could run them through again. For quality control.”

She laughs, cheeks going warm, but she doesn’t look away.

It’s quiet. The kind of quiet that hums with things unspoken.

Eventually, she shifts slightly closer, their faces a breath apart now. “If I kick you in my sleep, it’s nothing personal.”

“I’ll take it as a love tap.”

She grins, small and sleepy. “Shut up, Will.”

“Night, trouble.”

“Night.”

When the sun rises over Istanbul the next morning, it does so on two idiots halfway to the Maldives and even closer to something else entirely.

——————

Requests are open xx

[birds--daily]

hello my feathered friends!

today's a very special day :0)! one year ago today i created this funny little alien woodcock to be my pfp and a little mascot for this account. my art has come a long way since i started, so i figured i'd redo the little guy with all the knowledge i've gained over the past 50 birds

i wasn't around to celebrate the actual anniversary of this account, but i feel like this is kind of more important anyways. making this little creature was the mark of when i got Serious about drawing my birds. so instead of an anniversary, let's celebrate gleeble woodcock day!

i just wanna thank all 2,000-ish of you guys for being here again :0D your support meant the actual world to me and gives me the motivation to keep drawing (even after several-month-long breaks). i love you all 🫶 thanks again for sticking around and happy gleeble woodcock day! hope you like the new icon!

sunny 🦆

[undercover--bunny]

🦆Regressor!Sanji Headcanons (Bc I love him and he deserves happiness)🦈

⚠️Tw! Brief mentions of smoking

-Regresses pretty young, around 2 to 4 years old

-100% a stress regressor. After all he's been through with his family and his life, it makes sense that he would crave a childhood better than the one he actually had. He's too stubborn to ask for help though and definitely tried to hide his regression once he realized what it was. Anytime he regressed early on he thought he was just being overdramatic and weird, but once he put the pieces together he completely shut himself off from regression out of shame, until the crew later convinced otherwise

-He's really, really shy when little. Always hiding behind people or talking super quiet. Partially due to trauma, partially due to anxiety. He sticks particularly close to Robin and Nami because of that, they remind him of his mother

"Sanij-kun? Hey, is something wrong?" Nami asked, glancing down in worry at the blonde who had stopped talking about fish and had ducked behind her. Across the room, Zoro and Luffy, who had just entered, fell quiet.

"Sanji?" Robin tried next, working off a hunch. "Are you alright, little one?" She asked, voice taking on a softer tone.

A pair of nervous blue eyes peaked back at Nami and Robin, then they darted to Luffy and Zoro. He shook his head sheepishly. "Got nervous..." He admitted.

Nami glanced at the two, before putting an arm around Sanji's shoulders and smiling down at him. "Don't worry, Sanji-kun. I won't let them mess with you. If they try, I'll make 'em pay." She said, before snickering to herself and adding. "Literally."

-Always has something in his mouth, be it a paci, a bottle or a teether. If he doesn't have something to chew on he gets really fussy and nervous. It's like a substitute for his smoking habit when big, as much as he hates to think that way

-Little Sanji absolutely adores fish and the ocean and will babble about them for hours if given the chance. Sometimes Robin will sit with him in the Aquarium Bar in the Thousand Sunny and let him tell her facts about the fish or ramble about the "All Blue" and how badly he wants to see it

-He really likes playing pretend! His favorite to play with is Usopp, because he always got super in character, especially when he got to be the hero!

-When he's little, Luffy and Usopp adopt him as their little brother and proceed to get him into all sorts of stupid little adventures. They were eventually banned from watching him alone because the other Strawhats couldn't take the constant heart attacks

-Has the cutest little giggles and smiles ever. They're incredibly infectious and heartwarming

-Zoro has no idea how he's supposed to act around Sanij when he's regressed, so he just ends up acting like an annoying older brother. He teases him and tries to ruffle him up sometimes, but usually treats him a lot like how he does Chopper

Zoro glared down at the pouty cook in front of him, Sanji glaring back with equal annoyance. Normally Zoro would've taunted him, called him a bastard to start a fight, but it was difficult to be genuinely annoyed with his rival when Sanji's glare was accompanied by a pouty lip and puffed up cheeks. The swordsmen huffed, before leaning down and poking the mini cooks for head, earning him a more confused look. He smirked.

"Lemon." Was all he said, but the nickname was enough to make Sanji shove his hand away in childlike frustration. Much like a lemon, Sanji made a sour face before yelling back; "Moss!" at the big jerk!

Zoro merely choked off a laugh at the mini cook's expression.

Even when Nami piped up by asking; "Are you seriously picking a fight with a four-year-old, Zoro?"

-He's very affectionate, loves to be held, cuddled, carried, you name it. Luffy, Usopp, Nami and Chopper all spoil the heck out of him because of it. This boy is never starved of affection ever again and they'll make sure of that!

-He likes to play "cook" for the crew sometimes. He'll make them little pretend meals just like he does when he's big! His favorite to play this game with is Brook, cuz' he's always so silly about it!

-When Sanjis little he loves to be around Chopper because 1. Baby Sanji loves animals, 2. Baby Sanji loves soft things and 3. Chopper is both. Chopper pretends that he hates being pet like an animal, but he not-so-secretly puts up with it because Sanji's babbling is adorable

-^^Jumping off of this, Sanji didn't have many (If any?) stuffed animals growing up and when Usopp learned about this he was so upset about it that when the Strawhats arrived at an island for supplies and bought him a stuffed shark and a stuffed duck. They've become Sanji's comfort items ever since

-The Strawhats have almost adopted so. many. animals. because of little Sanji getting attached to random strays. Even worse when Luffy, Usopp or Chopper get roped in;

"For the last time Luffy, no! We are not keeping the snake!" Nami repeated for what felt like the hundredth time.

Sanji, Luffy, Usopp and Chopper all looked up at her with big, puppy-dog eyes before exclaiming in unison; "Pleeeeease Nami??"

Nami stared at them for a moment, before drawing in a sharp breath and turning to Zoro then desperately saying; "Zoro tell them no—!"

[tututvkids]

Numbers Song 1,2..Counting Song

One sunny morning, three curious kids — Aadu, Jassi, and Fam — set off on a playful journey with their clever little dog, Bunnu. The sky was blue, the birds were chirping, and adventure was just around the corner.

“Let’s count what we see!” said Aadu, holding a tiny watering can.

🌞 ONE bright sun smiled above them, lighting their path. “Hello, Sun!” giggled Jassi, skipping in her bouncy shoes.

🐦 TWO little birds flapped by, singing a cheerful song. “Tweet-tweet! That’s two!” said Fam, clapping with joy.

As they walked, they found more and more — 🦆 THREE quacking ducks by the pond, 🍎 FOUR juicy apples in a basket, 🌼 FIVE yellow flowers swaying in the wind…

Even Bunnu got brave when they saw 🕷️ SIX little spiders spinning tiny webs! “Bhow-bhow!” barked Bunnu, not scared at all.

They jumped over 🪁 SEVEN flying kites, found EIGHT bouncing balls rolling down the hill, and helped gather NINE twinkling stars in a game of “pretend bedtime!”

Finally, they reached home, where 🧸 TEN scattered toys waited to be counted (and maybe cleaned!).

With every number came a rhyme, a giggle, and a moment of wonder. From suns to stars, from spiders to shoes — Aadu, Jassi, Fam, and Bunnu showed that counting is more than numbers… it's a joyful way to explore the world together. 💫

🎶 “Sing it. Count it. Love it.” Ready? Let’s count — from ONE to TEN!

[amorsmemoir]

Sunny waddle wallpaper

adding another wallpaper set to my shop!

available for phone and tablet, grab yours today 🦆

my ko-fi:

[aurorawritestoescape]

lovely kate, my brain is not working today so i’m not sure if i sent you something already 😭 but if not, id like to ask you some questions from el’s speed dating ask game

🎬 Which Pedro project are you most excited for in 2025?

🦆 Would you rather fight 12 duck sized horses or 1 horse sized duck?

love youuu!

Ohhh here I am, in my zebra pjs, chilling on the couch with my water bottle, but turns out I’m actually on a date?!😏 HELL YEAH😍 thank you for the ask, sunny😘 ily!

🎬 it’s tlou season 2. Yeah, I’m excited but mostly scared/terrified/nervous/wanna cry just thinking about it/doubt I’ll survive etc. 😭

Also I’m super excited about Freaky Tales. It looks like a fun movie and Clint is JUST SO HOT!!!!

🦆 this question made me laugh🤣🤣 I think I’d go with 12 duck sized horses. I’m sure we could become friends and I would happily pet them bc horse sized horses make me uncomfortable. But if I really had to fight them I’d just kick them all away I guess. Or I’d just run😅

[fredfinch]

hello dear tumblr ppl, it's sunny and warm out this beautiful saturday and I wanna go walking. does anyone want to come walk the bird preserve park w me 🦆🌟

[ducky-bah]

Would it be possible to get an alter pack based on ElQuackity from the qsmp, perhaps one who had Tilín as his child instead of Quackity? Feel free to go wild with it :]

One ElQuackity coming up! Feel free to change/scrap anything that doesn't fit!

༄~𖦹︎ Name(/s) ➪ ElQuackity, Quackity, Discord, Entropy, Chaos, Quin/Quinn, Pato, Jackpot

༄~𖦹︎ Pronouns ➪ He/him, They/them, She/her, Control/controls, Gen/genius, Mimic/mimics

༄~𖦹︎ Gender ➪ Genderfaunet, Genderfrithet, MINgender, Antigender, Antigirl, Aporagender, Antiaporagender, Holycarnic, Carnimeange, Sadibodiment, Eatyourheartoutphrasic

༄~𖦹︎ Orientations ➪ Achillean, Multisexual, Omniromantic (Masculine preference)

༄~𖦹︎ Age ➪ 24-25, though is somewhat disconnected from the concept of age

༄~𖦹︎ Species ➪ Avian/Duck hybrid and/or Angel/Fallen Angel

༄~𖦹︎ Role(/s) ➪ Manipulator and/or Overseer and/or Puppetmaster and/or Disabler

༄~𖦹︎ Source or Theme ➪ ElQuackity [QSMP]

༄~𖦹︎ Appearance or Faceclaim ➪

➪ Art Creds; 1 & 2 & 3

༄~𖦹︎ Likes➪ Being in control, messing with people/mind games, Tilín, when things go according to plan or fall into the right places, strategy-focused games, psychological horror & psychological thrillers, cake, cookies

༄~𖦹︎ Mixed Feelings ➪ Quackity, Wilbur, the eggs (besides Tilín, Dapper and A1), the federation, the ocean/sea, sunny days, music with a lot of guitar, bicycles

༄~𖦹︎ Dislikes➪ BBH, Dapper, A1, losing control, unknown and new situations/situations he hasn't planned out, when things don't go according to plan, pineapple on pizza, sheep, solitaire, minesweeper, biscuits

༄~𖦹︎ Proxy Option ➪ 🦆🗡️/👁️🦆/🗡️👁️‍🗨️

༄~𖦹︎ Personality Traits/Quirks ➪ Sees Tilín as his own child, can be incredibly protective over Tilín, somewhat antisocial unless in situations they can manipulate/control the outcome

༄~𖦹︎ Random Image Found While Looking for Faceclaims ➪

➪ Creds; 1

We hope you enjoy control! -Ducky&Bee

[birds--daily]

hello again!!

well birders, i figured we would have to have this conversation at some point... i AM ready to come back! (things are finally calming down in my life) BUT i'm realizing that the level of detail i was drawing birds at was not conducive to running a DAILY account. so unfortunately i have to ask you guys........... if i lowered the level of detail and started drawing more like i normally do, is that cool with you guys? i don't want to kill the love of this account by suddenly changing stuff, but i wanna know what you guys think! i've included a little mockup of the red-breasted nuthatch as an example :0)

thanks a million,

sunny 🦆

[jenniferrails]

❤️ Happy Friday! ❤️

Well here we are, first Friday and heading into the first weekend of the year, yay! Christmas was fun, hosted a campout in the desert, and even grilled a duck! 🦆

It's been years since I cooked one, and back when I did, used an oven, so was unsure exactly how to cook one on the grill. Turns out, all you need to do is treat it like a turkey, it's really a no brainer.

The duck turned out so good, I'm gonna start grilling up more duck and experimenting more with spices and techniques. Next time I'll take a picture and post it 😉

Watched a really good series on Netflix called "Captains of the World". It's a nice recap of the 2022 World Cup, and worth checking out! ⚽

So far the weather has been cold, slightly windy but sunny. Had some light rains, but nothing too bad. But I gotta admit, looking forward to the warmer temps in the spring.

Anyway hope everybody is doing well and are having a fantastic New Year so far. Love and peace to all! ✌🧡

[coffteablogs]

Official System Headcount Post (Updates Often) (Sub Systems included in intro post)

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O!Tommy/Adyren (🐔🥕)

ARG!Innit/Ocean (🌊🔦)

C!Tubbo/Nuke (💥)

CC!Tubbo/Basil/Colley (🐝🌳)

CC!Ran/Kiya (😷☁️)

C!Ranboo/Boo (☔👑)

Eret (👑🍓)

CC!Willow (🌱🌎)

C!Will/Wilbur (🧨)

Rev!Bur/Rev/Crow (🌹🍷)

L'man!Bur (🇬🇧💣)

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Lovejoy!Bur/Will/Castor (🎸)

YLYL!Bur/Pidge (🎬)

ARG!Bur/Rain (❄️)

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Friend (🐑💙)

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Pup (🐾☄️)

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C!Quackity (🎲🎰)

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Sunny (☀️)

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Ticci Tobi/Tobi(🪓)

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Bilzo/Bill(🌼🦴)

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Transbur/Orca (🌟🏳️‍⚧️)

Sorry!Bur/Ashe (🔥⏱️)

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Stampy (🍰🍎)

Fizzy (🍪🌈)

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Link (🗡️)

Dr.Spencer Reid (📗)

Clowny (🌈🎉)

Bear (���🔬)

Honey/Compass (🦊🧭)

Apollo Star (🌪️⛏️)

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Katsuki/Katsu/Bakugo (💥‼️)

Denki/Denks/Kami (⚡)

Ura/Uraraka/Ochako (🍧)

Tomura/Shigaraki (🥀)

Luz/Tommy/Ranboo (🧃🐈)

Amity/Ami (🦕🌠)

CC!Techno/Alex (🐖)

CC!Guqqie (🎨🍄)

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America (🇺🇸)

Crow (☀️🎸)

Joel (🪨)

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Ethan (⚙️)

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Q!Charlie/Code/Vyr (🦎)

CC!Cellbit (☕)

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Q!Mariana/Vyix/Mari ()

König (🧊)

Ghost (💀)

Hozier (🌼)

Fisher (🐇⚓)

Berk (🧷🩼)

Maggie (🔇🌷)

(WIP)

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[lacnunga]

Sunny kinda day + geeſe 🦆

[yaoi-hate-machine]

i ate an m&ms cookie today. it was good. outside it was unseasonably warm, windy, and sunny. i took a nap half in the sun, half in the shade.

yesterday I went on a walk in the park and saw a bunch of deer. they were super chill. there was one just standing in the path and only moved when I got closer. I also saw a few birdwatchers, and asked one to identify the crane I was looking at. there were two sandhill cranes in the water.

but by far my favorite thing I saw yesterday was the muskrat swimming in a marsh. he was hanging out with a few ducks and swam so smoothly, before going underwater to hide. I got excited when I saw it and approached too quickly, so the little guy was spooked. Oops.

That's my somewhat mundane story (although I was super stoked about all the wildlife I saw, i dunno if you're interested in that. I do have pictures of some of them if you wanna see.)

I hope your day goes well. Or better. I just logged on and saw you wanted random stuff in your inbox. Happy trails 🦆

this all sounds lovely??? i absolutely love seeing deer, they're so majestic and peaceful and i'm always like. Hey buddy. keep it up, you're doing great. and same with sandhill cranes, they are such cool guys. but MUSKRATS?? idk that i've seen one before, we mostly have squirrels, chipmunks, voles, etc. i would Love to see pictures, nature has been healing me lately since it started warming up. thank you for sharing, i loved hearing abt your adventures :)))

[missedmilemarkers]

We just got 8 new ducklings

Check out the full post here

A Joyful Encounter: Welcoming New Ducklings 🦆

Discovering New Life 🌿

What a delightful surprise it was to discover a new group of ducklings at our local pond today! Eight adorable little ones have joined us, marking the arrival of our second group this season. Each sighting brings a wave of excitement and joy. Captured in these photos, the ducklings can be seen exploring their new world under the watchful eye of their devoted mother.

The Magic of Spring Renewal 🌸

The emergence of these ducklings is a testament to the endless cycle of life that nature upholds. Each spring, new life springs forth, bringing hope and renewal. These tiny creatures symbolize the resilience and beauty inherent in nature. Observing them paddle through the water, closely following their mother, serves as a reminder of the protective instincts and bonds that are crucial for survival in the wild.

Close-Up Moments with the Ducklings 🦆

In these images, you can see the ducklings at various stages of exploration. Their delicate, downy feathers and tiny beaks are marvels of nature’s design. The vigilant mother duck guides her brood with care, ensuring they learn essential survival skills. Each photo captures moments of tender guidance and the natural curiosity of the ducklings as they navigate their environment.

Appreciating Wildlife's Intimacy 🌿

Watching wildlife, especially the intimate moments between a mother and her young, provides invaluable insights into their behaviors and the challenges they face. This also fosters a deeper appreciation for the delicate balance of ecosystems. Though they appear playful and carefree, these ducklings are part of a larger story of survival, growth, and adaptation that unfolds daily in nature.

Reflections on Nature’s Wonders 🌸

Reflecting on this beautiful scene fills me with wonder and gratitude. The presence of these ducklings is a reminder of the complexity and beauty of life around us. Such moments encourage us to slow down, observe, and appreciate the natural world. Each sighting is a gift, offering a glimpse into the intricate cycles of nature.

Looking Forward to More Discoveries 🌿

With each new group of ducklings, we are reminded of the endless wonders nature offers. I look forward to continuing this journey of exploration and documentation, sharing the beauty and lessons these moments bring. As we anticipate more sunny days and new encounters with wildlife, let’s cherish these experiences and the joy they bring to our lives.