is one of the hardest things...I worry about their futures like they are human children...I put an ad in one of the local advertisers for ducks as I have so many...thought I would thin them out just a little...I sold ten to places that were not going to eat them...and then one afternoon I got a call from a person who wanted to ask about buying some of them...her first question was, "These are the kind you eat aren't they?" The telephone receiver got hot and I thought my ear was going to fall off and my eyes started to bleed...I told her, "No...they are skinny, anemic, bald and they don't even lay very well!" And I hung up on her...

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