The baby ducks that have survived seem to come by every ten days or so. We are not sure where or how far they roam, but eventually they come by the window. One of the mother ducks is sitting on a nest again. I had no idea that they would have that many batches of chicks.
Here some of the older ducks are trying in muscle their way into the feeding circle. In this picture there are four of the babies that were hatched two weeks before Easter. It has been fun to watch them grow up. These still do not have feathers. They are still in the down stage.