This past Monday I was at rowing practice when I noticed a duck walking along the side of the road opposite to the boat enclosure. He was calling out and eventually walked out onto the road and came up to us. I then noticed that he was a duckling because of his feathers and his wings, and after a while I noticed that he also had a bit of a limp. My Mami and I brought him home with us and named him River. He spent the night and the following day with us, and managed to find him a nice new home. We later found out that he's actually a domestic duck, so it's a good thing that we did bring him with us!
I love it when he stretches out his little wings!
I was sitting near River when he decided to leave his bed and start climbing up my leg! He scratched a bit, but it was really funny and I love him!
Then he started pecking at me, which really tickled!