Sunday 9 December 2007

The first full day

I was locked in the porch for the night, for my own safety apparently. Listen peeps, 'aint nothing in this neck of the woods that the Dunc can't handle. Quick flap of the wings and boom, the cat is freaked, quick mega stretch and squack and the dog is gone, boom. Don't mess with el Dunco baby.
Much talk of a pond walk later on, I've no idea what they mean, I'll let you know.

Ha, what an amazing event, quite emotional, I've retired to my porch for the evening to go over the proofs of my happy day. I'll post them in the morning, I'm gonna dream dreams only a happy duck can dream, a duck that's discovered deep water.