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Posted by: Eddie2sox
Tuesday 22nd May 2007, 7:24pm
Last edited 22/05/2007 7:24pm by Eddie2sox

Who'd have thought it, seems our tame ducks are secret swingers!

Sam was here for tea and bath today, and while we were playing football and frisbee outside, we spotted Crispy and Pancake, our two tame ducks who come to look in our window begging for food now and then. So we nipped in to get some bread, and walked round the corner to find......Crispy, Pancake, plus A.N Other male duck! Shock, horror! We named the new boy Hoisin, and walked over to feed them all - as you can see from the pic these ducks know us now and seem to trust us. Sam was made up about it! Sam also found what is - to him - another old-fashioned treasure. It's a nut. He wants to wash it up and keep it next to his other discovery, the ink bottle. Looks like the boy has discovered a liking for history, good eh?

I've had a very weird day, spent doing not a lot of any consequence. I brought Sam round here for his tea and he had turkey sandwiches, cut into circles with a small pastry cutter - he can't get enough of them and insists they taste better than stinky square ones. Triangle sandwiches used to be the best, but now that the circles are on the scene, the three-siders are sooooo passe, darling.

So, now my tea is cooking and smelling DELICIOUS! I've treated myself to steak, and this will be accompanied with butter-fried onions and garlic mushrooms. So unhealthy but so tasty....I'm virtually dribbling in anticipation, like a real-life Homer Simpson....mmmmmm fried onions.....

After that it's an early night after a chat with a cool chick, and hopefully many hours of uninterrupted sleep, with good dreams.

Talking of dreams, anyone know what dreaming about speed skating in a gold-lined oval track with the names of contenders for the Labour party leadership pinned to the walls means? I also dreamed about finding a huuuuuge snake under the carpet in Sam's room, which - as they always do - killed me!


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