Today, mustard would have been 7 months. I'm so down about that. I feel like he didn't have a very long life...
Since the incident, I have not personally seen the bobcat around, but have heard from my friend (who lives half a mile from me) and someone I chatted with at the duck pond (I can't keep away from ducks, cept all those male scovys make me think of mine... Cept mine was probably a good 5 pounds bigger, biggest muscovy I've EVER seen)
Anyways, I decided I wanted another duck, a muscovy of course (hands down, muscovys are the best.) but have not gotten one yet. Since I plan to get a duckling and go through the same things... I have two diapers left.. Sadly.
The only problem is though, my dad won't let me get another one unless I sneakily come across one. All my friends think I'm the animal lady so no doubt something will come for me... I just don't think it's that beautiful scovy I've been dreaming of.
But out of every animal I have EVER EVER EVER EVER owned... My little mustard was the most loyal, most loving, and kindest animal I have ever met. He always did what he was told and he was a great friend, I spent so much of my time with him and I haven't thought much about all our times in the past until now. I would take him on walks to the neighbors or around the block (he always got so much attention, don't see ducks in the city. Especially one walking side by side with a human), I watched tv with him on my chest (when he could fit!), and sometimes I even slept with him. Man I miss him waking me up at the crack of dawn every morning.
He'd always do this weird thing and sleep at the edge of the bed whenever I went to bed. And I'd wake up at midnight and he'd be right next to me fast asleep. Of course, in the morning he'd hiss and wag his tail in my face so I'd get up and feed him.
Anyways, before I start rambling some more... I was feeling kind of down so I thought I'd write that.
I didn't leave byc forever anyways
Since the incident, I have not personally seen the bobcat around, but have heard from my friend (who lives half a mile from me) and someone I chatted with at the duck pond (I can't keep away from ducks, cept all those male scovys make me think of mine... Cept mine was probably a good 5 pounds bigger, biggest muscovy I've EVER seen)
Anyways, I decided I wanted another duck, a muscovy of course (hands down, muscovys are the best.) but have not gotten one yet. Since I plan to get a duckling and go through the same things... I have two diapers left.. Sadly.
The only problem is though, my dad won't let me get another one unless I sneakily come across one. All my friends think I'm the animal lady so no doubt something will come for me... I just don't think it's that beautiful scovy I've been dreaming of.
But out of every animal I have EVER EVER EVER EVER owned... My little mustard was the most loyal, most loving, and kindest animal I have ever met. He always did what he was told and he was a great friend, I spent so much of my time with him and I haven't thought much about all our times in the past until now. I would take him on walks to the neighbors or around the block (he always got so much attention, don't see ducks in the city. Especially one walking side by side with a human), I watched tv with him on my chest (when he could fit!), and sometimes I even slept with him. Man I miss him waking me up at the crack of dawn every morning.
He'd always do this weird thing and sleep at the edge of the bed whenever I went to bed. And I'd wake up at midnight and he'd be right next to me fast asleep. Of course, in the morning he'd hiss and wag his tail in my face so I'd get up and feed him.
Anyways, before I start rambling some more... I was feeling kind of down so I thought I'd write that.
I didn't leave byc forever anyways
