Ducks

Another beautiful day!  We had a yummy breakfast with Mom and Dad at our favorite breakfast place.  What a great way to start the day.  We ran a few errands after that.  When we got home, Brad and James planted some little succulents for me.  I love them.

Later James helped Brad clean his bike.

We had a SUPER hard loaf of french bread so after dinner we gathered up a bunch of bread...including the cement-like french bread...and went to the park to feed the ducks.

Brad had been showing James how to tear up the pieces small enough so the ducks could eat it.  I turned to give some to Jude for him to throw out.  I turned around just in time to see James hurling that rock-hard half loaf of french bread into the water like a football.  It sounded like a chunk of lead hitting the lake and the poor ducks scattered.  They didn't even try to peck at it.  Good thing too...it would have broken their beaks.  The concept of tearing the bread into small pieces didn't make sense to James apparently.  Before we left he asked if the ducks had enjoyed their dinner and said that next time we would bring them some bananas.  I'm sure they can't wait.