Escorting eight

This morning I went back to the ophthalmologist, hoping that the problem with my eye would have improved. It had not. Rather, it was somewhat worse. So I ended up having the first of a series of intra-ocular injections. One a month for three months. For a start.

With dilated pupils and no response to light, in addition to the injection, I was in no shape to do anything other than come back home. Early evening I took the camera on a walk.

Saw a hybrid (Parera/mallard) duck crossing the road with 8 newly hatched ducklings