We were outside and we chanced upon a bird vendor selling colored (dyed --- pity the creatures) chicks and regular ducklings. I had ducklings when i was small and i suddenly had a pang of child memories that i hurriedly called the man and let the kids pick two ducklings.
They were excited and chose a light colored one (girl who Vin called "Gold duck") and a regular colored one ("Nice duck" as coined by Vin) and told them my duckling stories.
Happily they were amazed to kbow that i was able to make my ducklings grow into full grown ducks when i was in grade school.
So here we are now with a fish in a bowl (Named Red Ranger - a red fighting fish) and two adorable ducklings. It's a full house!
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