by woodublieve12 » Wed Jan 10, 2018 7:43 pm
Wasn’t sure where to put this, but I have told my wife for over a month to get the ducks wings clipped.... Well we got home from a day out and we see the 3 ducks just chilling in the yard, they escaped from the side of the house.. Anyways thought I’d put the sprinkler on for them... As I sat the yard I saw one duck take a run up and get a bit of the ground. At this time I yelled out to mrs wubsy we may have to put the ducks away. Got no response. Than seconds later I witnessed Gary the duck mAke a fly for it, shades of the “the great escape”. He didn’t get far, he landed on the carport roof... Bloody hell, he can’t even do that right... Wife finally comes out, gets the ladder (in that time I may have said “I told you so” at least five times) and I get up the ladder and Gary the jerk hisses at me... Got him off and he is for now with family.
On a side note my dog gives zero **** about them in the yard
"Fellas, it’s OK to be in pain. It’s OK to hurt. It’s OK to be sad. It’s no longer OK to suffer in silence."