Pops is our male duck, the one in the foreground with the more orange bill. He doesn't get around so well. He has a problem with one of his legs and it is difficult for him to walk. He mostly hangs out by the barn, near where the ducks sleep at night. Unlike the other ducks he is usually sitting, like he is here. The duck in the background is walking circles around Pops. Like she usually does. It is kind of sad to see Pops not get around. But he seems happy enough. He quacks at me whenever he sees me. And I holler back, sometimes I say Hey Pops. Sometimes I just quack. It was nice to see he had wandered all the way up to the house this evening.