Say hello to my little friend.
She first showed up about a week ago and started quacking outside the kitchen window and didn’t stop until I threw her some bread. She’s come back every day since then, usually showing up when I get home, like she’s watching out for me, and then she’ll just hang around for a few hours.
I don’t know what her story is, but it looks like she’s been in the wars. She’s never with any other ducks, which is unusual for ducks, and she looks like she’s been through a few fights. But she’s pretty trusting and will let you get quite close to her.
Whatever her story is, I like her, and she’ll be well-treated for as long as she sticks around. She’s already got her own little water bowl.
