You really can’t call them ducklings anymore.
I believe they are three drakes and one hen, with the carrot top being the hen.
In one of her father’s notorious rape sessions, he wound up puling up some the skin on the back of her head.
I have not laid my hands on these ducks, so I have not been able to sex them.
But the biggest one getting some green plumage, and he’s already the same size as his dad.
So Phil better watch it!