I took Maggie up for a wee this afternoon and put the camera in my pocket in the hope of catching sight of the little ducklings.
Maggie didn’t perform, so I put in her in the car out of the wind and decided to do a little detour on the way to the shower block.
I admit I had my suspicions the other day when I saw Mum (or Dad) having a little shuffle on the nest, but couldn’t see anything.
I hope these pictures make you feel as euphoric as I did.
You can just see a seventh egg by the adult’s foot in the last two photos below.
This may not hatch now as the others hatched a couple of days ago.
Isn’t it wonderful?