a duckling at home
Last few weeks, wiffy’s brother brought a duckling home. He bought it from a vendor outside his school. The kid loves the duckling’s funny antics. It’s such a relaxing view to see him moving around and following them whenever they go. For that reason, he instantly became part of pet supplies shopping.
The dogs don’t care for his existence. A bit jealous I think, but nothing else aside from that. However, the cats can’t get their eyes off from the poor thing. As if the duckling is a yummy treat for them. And the cats found a chance to snap the little thing from my future mother-in-law site. The kid felt sad, but we told him to buy a new one. And this time, he should not leave it alone outside its cage.
