Surface of the water is in constant motion this morning! We'll say it's because of the ducks, and not the enormous underwater KRAKEN! --arrghhh..... glub, glub (that's me drowning).
It also looks fat -- the water does, I mean. It is very pale brownish-grey this morning, none of that steely look it so often has. But it doesn't look like the surface of water, or at least, not like a pond of water. It looks like the top of a custard pie, rising above its pastry in the oven! Sort of fattish along the edges, with a definite rounded edge. Hasn't been wet for a few days, either, so unless it just took this long for all the rainwater to sluice itself down here and fill this pond, I don't know why it's rising. How high's the water, Mama?