They are happily quacking and waddling about.
They make me smile. When Bug came over the other day to bring Kathleen's plants, they heard his voice and came waddling over and just stood there and stared at him.
I said, "They recognize you."
And I believe they did. They studied him for a few moments and then turned and waddled away as if to say, "Yep. That was him. Let's go find some more food."