They always make me laugh...I was feeling blue today and was sitting on the deck watching the world go by...I have six chainlink kennel runs on concrete...they are 8' X20', nice and roomy...I keep two kiddy pools in two of the runs with the door open as the concrete is cool and the runs are shaded...the ducks and geese like to hang out in those runs in the heat of the day...well, all eighteen geese were in one run resting, bathing, preening...and then...Carlisle, (totally a Twilight fan, my Muscovy drake, saunters, well, more like Sherman marching through Georgia, into the run where the geese were...there was a godawful racket and said drake cleared the area of errant geese...they stampeded out of there like their butts were on fire...Carlisle came to the gate, stuck his head out and whistled up his mate Esme...like, "come on in baby and lets have a dip...I got rid of all the stinking geese." I was just cracking up over the big boy's antics...he is large and very handsome, and in charge...I am not blue any more...ducks are affordable therapy...