On this dreary, muddy, stormy morning, there were three things that made me smile.  The tenacity of chickens,

the gluttony of hogs,

and the naming of Lake Brad.

Plus I did my good deed for the day.  I took in Blu, a Crested Cayuga duck that had lost her duckmate to a predator.  So I made the best out of a day only a duck could love.