The dover eye me warily.
I, er, duck behind the car so as not to scare them off. I wish the iPhone 4 had higher resolution for this snapshot. The two-year contract has already expired; hurry up with the iPhone 5, Tim, lest you lose a customer to Android (yeah, right).
The ducks don't care about pixels. They're waiting for me to toss them a piece of my breakfast muffin, but the City says not to feed them.
The ducks lose interest. They turn their tails, quack, then waddle away. Yes, go to the neighbors and be-fowl their yard. Wildlife is beautiful, but only at a distance.