...came back with NOTHING! Uggh! And trust me, it wasn't by choice(but by force). There was a bin of clean legged bantams with some RSLs mixed in, one with Cornish Xs, and my personal favorite, one with a mix of Pekin and Rouen ducklings.
Me: *glares at ducks* Look dad! Ducks!
Dad: No.
Me: But they're ducks! I really want more ducks.
Dad: We have two. And these things get huge. And you have to get 6. What are we going to do with 6?
Me: We'll find someone who wants some extras.
Dad: We're not buying them to give them away!
Me: ...
Dad: You're getting 8 baby chicks in 3 days.
Me: ...
Dad: If any chicks die, I'll get you ducks.
Me: I'm holding you to your word.
Dad: ...
Me: Some are bound to die, you know that, right?
Dad: We'll see.
I'm hoping none of my babies die. But if they do...well...ducklings are nice also...
Just not as nice. Maybe the store will let us only take a few home with us...there weren't very many left in the bin. I hope they get another shipment. If I luck out at all.
Me: *glares at ducks* Look dad! Ducks!
Dad: No.
Me: But they're ducks! I really want more ducks.
Dad: We have two. And these things get huge. And you have to get 6. What are we going to do with 6?
Me: We'll find someone who wants some extras.
Dad: We're not buying them to give them away!
Me: ...
Dad: You're getting 8 baby chicks in 3 days.
Me: ...
Dad: If any chicks die, I'll get you ducks.
Me: I'm holding you to your word.
Dad: ...
Me: Some are bound to die, you know that, right?
Dad: We'll see.
I'm hoping none of my babies die. But if they do...well...ducklings are nice also...
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