Our morning with the Ducks

This morning I was sitting at my computer, with our sliding door open to the backyard, as George loves to go in and out of the door. All of the sudden I heard a duck in the air quacking and plop into our pool. She floated for quiet a while as I observed her, and took photos. Then another quack from above and plop, her mate arrived. George slithered past me while I stood in the doorway, taking photos and he stopped under the barbeque. He watched so patiently as the ducks floated around. I was able to walk out the door to take more photos and see if I could catch the ducks in flight, while hoping that George did not make another attempt at catching them and falling in our pool. Success, in getting an in flight photo of the ducks, and George did not take another fall into our pool.