The sun lays warm on the fields.
Last falls leaves are gently crumbling away into earth.
The ducks have never seen a pond before and throw themselves in in ecstasy.
Megatron is pleased with the seven new hens but stressed over Frederic.
Frederic has never been this vocal, this happy, the woman says.
The rescue is complete. the birds have found their forever home and they are pleased.
The people exchange a small bit of money and words of thanks.
Already the pond is thirty percent clear of algae.
The frogs quake in fear.
The dogs are contained until that new bird smell wears off and he can greet them with less than loving ecstasy.
Also the duck printer ran out of toner.