Wednesday 19 December 2007

Just found cowsie

When I'm loose, I'm loose, the pond is my duckdom and I rule with a benevolent wing, all creatures are created equal under the Dunc., except the tasty ones, they're just so lunch. 
Hi Ennjay, big squacks to you baby, later OK! 
So mammals, wot they all about then, eeuw, milk and eggs that hatch inside, waaaagh.  
Anyway, I've met a few and on the whole they seem OK, in the barn I met a cowsie, big, and, how can I put this . . . . very active in the rear department, very dangerous for a pure white duck, trust me.
In the field I met a sheepsie, fluffy little bundles but as daft as canard in commando.
I still havn't seen a goatsie, can't wait.