Mar. 29, 2010 at 5:59pm
Reblogged from sheryl-yang
(via butterflyarrow)
I had a duck once. It wandered into our yard (we live in a VERY Urban area.. so a bit strange). We took care of it for a few months and then gave it to someone who had a farm. It followed me around like I was it’s mother. I also remember it pooped a lot and snipped at my fingers when it was bored. I think I was around 11 years of age.