Ducks
The ducks around here hunt in packs. They are like wolves!
Though unlike wolves the ducks aren't picky.
It is not uncommon to be sitting quite happily on your own outside (or in my case on the windowsill) and then hear a barrage of ducks running towards you. They have scared many a sunbather inside shrieking - although that bit is quite funny to watch :)
Butter wouldn't melt hey?
Though unlike wolves the ducks aren't picky.
It is not uncommon to be sitting quite happily on your own outside (or in my case on the windowsill) and then hear a barrage of ducks running towards you. They have scared many a sunbather inside shrieking - although that bit is quite funny to watch :)
Butter wouldn't melt hey?
posted by mop at 8:04 AM
2 Comments:
ah..ha.. ze duck ma arch enemy he poo, poo all ower ma flewers et squeezedd ze oeuf from le buttocks at moi.... shu shu you canard ma feathered penguin peerson... ah wil shove'ed un l'orange up were le soliel don't shine be gon' ohwer le werebunny will nibble your neck whilst doin da back stroke in carrot juice... ha.
some of the ducks at work think they are parrots and there is a swan thats fallen in love with a ride on lawn mower.
No it's true :)the swan has to have feathers plucked to find out its sex so we can get it a mate. Otherwise we'll get lawnmower crossed with swan hybrids lol ;)
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