Tuesday, June 2, 2009
6/1/09
On the first, the grandaughter of a friend of mine brought us a duckling. She had found him on the side of the road next to his dead mama. She took him home and cared for him for a month, until she realized that he wasn't getting what he needed in her tiny appartment. He's very tame and while we were watching him from the back door, the other ducks chased him and he ran straight for us! He jumped right into my house and made himself right at home. Eric came home and saw that he was in the kitchen and said, "Dinner!". I love this pic!
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