Is it me or does EDub look a little harried?
PDub scales the fence.
Then she plays with her favorite toy, which I have now confiscated, fearing a disaster in which she eats it and then I have to take her for a very expensive trip to the vet. The background noise? Yeah, that's the gale force winds.
This morning PDub tried to use trickery to make me think she hadn't laid an egg by covering it up with sticks, but I was too smart for her and found it and put it in the frig. I gave my dad some ducks eggs last week and I asked him today if he wanted some more and he said very apologetically, "Uh, no, uh not really. I tried it but I wouldn't really eat them again." I said, "Dad, that's fine. I didn't lay the egg myself, so it's not like my feelings are hurt." Now I have five eggs in my frig which I am going to use to make a duck egg quiche this weekend.
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