It's been twice this week I've had to perform surgery, poor little duck. He's yellow and fuzzy and as of tonite no longer squeaks. This'll be a blessing tomorrow morning as Carlee is awake instantly, finds her toy duck and gives it a 21-squeak jolt to our waking home. She trusts me with her duck and patiently waits when performing surgery, yes, the duck will make it but he won't squeak anymore. She jumps for the fuzzball, whisking away to inspect.The duck goes everywhere, she cares for him as if her own, very protective and let's us play fetch. We think she had a litter or two in her life. She has been with us for several years, very timid, hoping that will change. Til then a local shop keeps the yellow ducks in stock and they find their way to our home. To relieve stress in her life was one of our goals, we keep working on the others thanks to Buster and several fuzzy ducks.
Love your friends.
