On the last Saturday of April 2012 about 10 in the morning, I saw this family of ducks crossing Main Ave. There was the leader and 10 followers as they crossed Main then down Ninth and down Phillips to Eighth and then looked for a place to get to the river. Some had trouble with the curbs but followed. Here are some pictures I took at the last giant step of that journey.
In blind faith they walk off the cliff
and they land near the broken glass and empty goose eggs and struggle to get to their feet
the last two while the others wait
and now there are nine
and now this portion of the journey is over and for them blind trust worked.
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