Saturday, September 5th, 2009 04:52 pm
Craving chocolate bounced me and [personal profile] maharetr out of the house and into the car and we were half way down the street when a duckling ran across the road hotly pursued by a magpie. We hauled off and collected it, there was some sad, sad flailing around by us when the poor thing waddled away in a complete panic. The driveway we parked in belonged to a man who gave us a cardboard box and suggested the Murdoch animal centre would have good advice.

We went for the chocolate anyway (supplies!) and saw some great custom plates in the carpark - Naked1 being my favourite. Are they nudists? Is this about spiritual/emotional exposure?

It turns out a very nice man at the local pet store was happy to take the duckling home - he says it can grow up safely with his birds then take off and do whatever wild ducks do. [personal profile] maharetr took a photo on her mobile of its irate little duck head poking out of my hand. They also have a rottweiler puppy, OMG so cute.

duckling clutched in my hands

Saturday, September 5th, 2009 10:10 am (UTC)
*_* we used to have ducks (and other assorted livestock) when I was tiny. They're so cute, and you are awesome for rescuing it <3
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[personal profile] prk
Saturday, September 5th, 2009 12:29 pm (UTC)
House of Books and Ducks...

Just sayin'!

*grin*

Well rescued!

Prk.
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[personal profile] cal
Saturday, September 5th, 2009 11:07 pm (UTC)
Eeee, duckling! So cute!
Sunday, September 6th, 2009 11:57 am (UTC)
Cranky duck! Eee, very cute.