My sister and I used to have a duck. That silly thing used to follow us everywhere we went. We'd go out to change irrigation pipes and you wouldn't be able to see him because the grass was so tall, but you'd hear this constant "quack quack quack quack quack" right down near your feet. Not sure whatever became of Quack (yes that's what we named him) he just stopped showing up one day.
I'd take another duck in a heartbeat





