I have a REAL duck I named E.P. His real name is Easter Plush Duck and I found him on the street along with my other ducks, P.P., C.P., C.C. P.D., E.E., and E.C. on March 28, 2008. Rachel and I were walking on a hot sunny day in our waterfront neighborhood, when we saw several ducks waddling across. They were speaking a strange language to each other. Then I saw a small cute duck. I petted him and right away, we knew that we had found the right home for them. So I ran back and brought a huge cage with me. Rachel and I coaxed the small ducklings into the cage, and brought it home. They have been our pets since then.
Our oldest duck, P.P., shows traits of aggressiveness and jealousy when he is not treated the same as others. His greatest enemy is E.P. He, despite his rude demeanor, managed to befriend P.D. P.D. is the second oldest duck. He is a follower of P.P.'s mischief and jokes, but is usually not the one to lead a prank. E.P. is the weakest duck among all of the ducks. He has a special bond with Rachel and he desires a lot of tender care. Unlike his fellow siblings, he has a darker yellow coat. C.C. is E.P.'s best friend. She is a wild, active duck who loves attention and is a great thinker. C.P. has the second darkest coat. He is a quiet well-mannered duck who is greatly attracted to shiny metal, especially rings. E.E. and E.C. are best friends are also shy, but they are very positive and tend to see the better side of everyone. Rachel and I are truly fortunate to be blessed with such wonderful, playful ducks. It has been a joy to see them grow and mature every day and we look foward to hearing your stories about your pets! Please comment!
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