Auntie Nettie's Attic: Why did the ducks cross the road?

Monday, July 13, 2009

To get fueled up at the gas station, of course.

So they could cross the road,

and join their friends at the golf course.

Chow time!

Feed us, or we'll peck your ankles!

Seriously. We mean it.

Drew is not intimidated by mean geese. He'll learn.

Auntie Nettie: "There can be only one," but one is enough! Auntie Nettie blogs in New York, from a small art studio surrounded by yarn, books, and craft projects in various states of completion. When she's not crafting or asleep (wishful thinking, she is chronically sleep-deprived), she's a fund-raiser/administrator for a unique music and arts organization, a former database guru for one of the country's premiere conservatories, a former music librarian, a free-lance editor/writer, and a minuscule business-owner, or she's off running around NYC trying to see friends, on the train or some other mass transit, travelling all over the country to see her extended network of friends and family, OR just going crazy in general.

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