Our poor lonely duck. We started with four ducks. The first one was a runt and the others pecked it to death. The second one got eaten by a racoon. The third one drowned in a bucket (didn't know ducks could drown, did you?). Now our poor lonely duck spends it's time looking at it's reflection in the garage door. On the up side, she has started to become really friendly with us and follow us around. The kids love having her as a pet!
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