So fond, in fact, that she was filled with an immense desire to pet them. The ducklings were not, sorry to say, as keen on the idea as she was. As friendly as she tried to be, they ran from her...
Slipping and tripping frantically...
We caught another duck taking off almost gracefully. I'll have to work on my angles.
Bored with the ducks, we went downstairs in the MARB to check out the fish they have in tanks on the lower floor. I think this one was quite fond of me.
Afterward, back up the elevator.
And then down the stairs. I hate these stairs. I have to climb up them every day to get to class. It's a very sad thing.
And that was our duck walk! It's a great thing it's summer.
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I hate those blasted stairs!
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