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I can't help wanting to explain, before ending your little planet. Breadcrumbs, Fritos, we appreciated them all. How could you know you were consorting with the enemy?
Haha! People seem to like ducks more than they do pigeons, and while I generally feel the same, I think the pigeons' survival instincts would trump the ducks' size advantage---ducks seem to be a bit lazy nowadays.
oh, my . . . :)
ReplyDeleteHaha!
ReplyDeletePeople seem to like ducks more than they do pigeons, and while I generally feel the same, I think the pigeons' survival instincts would trump the ducks' size advantage---ducks seem to be a bit lazy nowadays.
I'm rooting for the ducks here...
ReplyDeleteOh, no! Not the ducks!
ReplyDeleteYou ever study ducks? Perverted sadists the lot of them. They are the enemy!
ReplyDeleteI am so getting a Good Omens vibe from this...and that is a good thing xD
ReplyDeleteCute and clever. I liked it.
ReplyDeleteFunny - like the title of your blog - I enjoyed it!
ReplyDeletePoor ducks. Haha. This is great.
ReplyDelete"Consorting with the enemy"-loved it!Great writing & loved the hidden surprise:-)
ReplyDeleteducks just go quackers - but I knew those pigeons were downright crappy!
ReplyDeleteHa ha! I love it.
ReplyDeleteCan't trust a duck. Hard lesson learned :)
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, guys! I really appreciate the comments. And welcome to the blog!
ReplyDeleteI think I'm rooting for the pigeons, because if I humanize the ducks I can't have crispy skin. :)