we had a duck named daffy,and his brother donald. well when daffy and donald were just babies donald died. we kept daffy and he grew up to be gorgeous. he would try to eat jewlery and anything he could get in his mouth. well one day we outside and i guess a stray dog had jumped our fence and broke daffys neck. he lived but died and few hours later. i really miss daffy and donald.
my oldest daughter is afraid of birds too I don't get it.. I'm hopeing that she will grow out of it she's only 6 and I would like to get another duck someday.