I will tell you a funny story! 🙂
When I was little my grandmother had many tiny ducklings.
One day, I’m bored and I got one in my hands.
I watched it right in the eyes … I talked it… it looked at me … I caressed it easy because it was so tiny and very cute yellow … she watched me again…then suddenly catch me with beak of upper lip and bite me.
I think I was the one who talked too much! Ha ha ha!
Even now I have that little sign that the little duck made it to me!
Do you like the stories? What kind of stories you prefer? 🙂 Enjoy it! 😉