soooooooooo, am back from vacay and quickly needed to get more ducks. afterall, I was down to 4! totally unacceptable. another hatchaholic hatched quite a few of my ducks eggs back in may but couldn't sell all the ducklings. so, I went to pick up 3 of them Saturday and brought them home while the fireman and kiddos were out setting a world record for the longest dodgeball game or something. so he came home and looked in the duck yard, hummmmmm. "you said you were only bringing home 2, I see 3!" oh darnnit, I must have been counting in Spanish when I put them in the cage. oh well. the fireman went to work yesterday and then a car pulled up to my house with the remainder of the ducks. what's 3 more? snuck them in to the duck yard, they all look similar perhaps if they scatter, he won't notice. well, he came home this morning and opened the conviently closed blinds and said "are there MORE ducks than when I left?" I looked out the window in utter surprise! I told him that I must have fed them after midnight and then, since they are ducks, they got wet and multipled.
he didn't buy my story.

he didn't buy my story.
