When Marty stands on the deck and calls the ducks
that are by the small opeing in the ice...they come
arunnin'! He'll quake like a duck over and over until
they are up on the yard and he frisbee's slices of bread
out to them. They come back two or three times a day
for him to feed them. Sometimes they just sit out
snow waiting for some food to be thrown to them.
Several families around the pond feed the ducks and
seagulls throughout the winter months.
It's a morning ritual for Marty and the ducks.
