Our Manor House was graced this afternoon with a flying visit from a little woodland creature - a duck.
Now you must bear in mind that we are smack in the middle of suburbia so to find a duck appear in your backyard is about as rare as winning the lotto...there I was sitting at the laptop when I see a small pair of legs waddle past requiring me to take a second look......
yep...a duck.
Now what do we do?
We rang the local ranger who suggested that it might not be a good ending if he was to come and pick it up as you see we were not sure whether it was a wild or a domestic duck...it could have ended up in the Ranger's pot for Christmas!!!
But by the time we had left it some water and bread it had dissapeared as quickly as it had magically appeared.
Shanghai ghost?
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