When I was little, one time I went to a pet shop for the first time I was so happy to see all the animals there, and suddenly I saw the ducks and I felt in love with them I asked my parents if I could have one and the tipical answer "NO" I hate that answer, well they say no, I was mad but I really wanted to have a duck I insisted and they sill with the NO. Eventually I forgot that, but one day MY AMAZING GRANDMOTHER gave me a brown bag paper and something was moving I opened and there it was Pato my duck it was so cute and very small and my first night with him I slept with Pato (don't worry that is not the end of the story). That morning I fill a little tub with water and Pato started to swam it was amazing. Pato is not with me anymore, I gave Pato to a guy with a farm, because I was leaving the city to live in other State, I don't know if he is alive but, the time that I had Pato it was amazing he was my first duck and I always will love and remember "Pato".
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awww that is so cute!! I love ducks!! I have had birds, dogs, cats, monkeys, etc, as pets!! hehe I miss the old days.
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