We get followed by ducks a lot. Especially when they smell dinner on the go. They circle around you like lions waiting to pounce. There was a whole bunch of fluffy little ones at Stony Bay camp, who liked stumbling around in our empty dinner pots and pans and falling on their faces. I reckon we might be able to get a couple of Beadle 250 quids out of these fellas ;)
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