I showed you a picture of Linus the duckling, who lives with my parents (and most of my siblings) in Nanaimo, the last of his (or her, actually; I don’t know if that’s been determined yet) gaggle.
What I didn’t share was the little bit of video I took of Linus when I was there. So here it is!
Aaaaaaww…
My dad’s ducks had babies.
The mother rejected one, so it became a house duck. And now it’s named Linus and it’s on my shoulder! Aw… Cute.
