Northern Shoveler

I wasn’t expecting much as I slid down the snowy hill toward my favorite spot at the Celery Bog, just ice, gobs and gobs of ice. Imagine my surprise then, when I realized that open water was near, and my shovel buddies were in there! Ten Northern Shovelers face down, paddling in a circle like a crazy little ducknado!

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