Guy Mighty Ducks Novels & Stories

I looked at the other two dressed warmly in their jackets. We hopped into the taxi. It's warm inside the taxi. I don't need a jacket now. yayy! "Two little ducks went swimming one day. Over the hill and far away" I started singing at the top of my voice. "It's five little ducks silly." Reeva opposed. "We are 2 members, not 5" I disagreed. "We are three, not 2. See 1 2 3" Reeva said counting us. "No, Mandy is the mother duck who says quack-quack and we go running back to her." A silly giggle left my lips.

He's beaming. "Mommy! Daddy! The ducks are so cute! They have babies! Little baby ducks! They're so fluffy! They're so yellow! Can we get a duck? A baby duck? Please? Please, please, please? I'll take care of it! I'll feed it! I'll walk it! I'll love it forever!" "A duck?" "A pet duck! I want a pet duck! I'll name him Ducky! Or Quackers! Or Sir Feathers!"

It seemed like the sudden curiosity made him ask that question. The ducks, which had been swimming in the lake, swam near us. They looked very happy with their loud quacking. "They’re a family." Michael spoke because Felix kept watching two big ducks with one little duck of a different color. "I know, Dad. The feathers will show when it grows up." Felix paused for a moment. "Beautiful." I smiled. At that moment, we weren’t paddling, and I could hold Felix's hand. "You’ll grow up like those ducks, Felix. Becoming more beautiful and strong. Isn’t that amazing?"