Posted by on Sep 7, 2019 | 10 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(They really should have taken me–I’ve never met a duck.)

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Well, papa was up in his room getting well at the clinic and not walking  yet, but mama was able to take a stroll in the lovely park that runs alongside the buildings, and there were amazing trees and a little river that runs through it and a heron (?) and all sorts  of birds.

(By the way, papa IS up and walking now on day three after the operation–amazing!  It’s really amazing, to me, because when they fixed ME, I was flat on my back for a WEEK!  I think it was a  different “fix”…)

Mama had saved some old bread crusts from sandwiches, which she just happened to have in her purse because mama says that if there’s a park there are DUCKS, whatever they are.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The trees were pretty amazing, I have to say!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wait a minute!   Are these funny feathered  floaters called  DUCKS?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well, even I know  that is NOT a duck!

Boy, would I have had fun there…

But best  to leave and not re-visit, if you  get my drift, haha.