I spotted an Australian wood duck with a bunch of fluffy ducklings waddling across the grass. They were all in a line, following her closely. The little ones were so unsteady, occasionally tumbling over each other. I stood still and just watched. The mom quacked softly, guiding them along. It felt peaceful, just taking in their little parade. A brief moment, but it made me smile.

A duck walking with a group of fluffy ducklings on grassy ground.