Tuesday, November 13, 2007
This is my duck. His name is Deuce. My husband got him for me as an Easter gift last year. He actually gave me two of them, but Daisy (the female) recently died. He really misses her. He went through a few weeks of depression over it...no seriously...he did. He stopped eating and kept getting really weak (somedays he couldn't even stand up). He's okay now. It has been really fun watching them grow from little ducklings into the big ducks they are now.
The reason I have a duck is because I am allergic to fur and this is really the only pet I could have (no reptiles for me). ha ha I would hope that everyone would get the chance to have somekind of pet at least once in their lives.