Here is Jim with the kids, throwing bread to the duck

Zoie and duck
Aidan , Nolan and duck

happily feeding the duck...
After a while though it became, well....less than cute. This duck would not go away. And for some reason it thought our porch was its personal toilet. After getting to the point where we had to hose down our front porch almost every day, the question became, how do we get rid of this silly thing?


happily feeding the duck...

We stopped feeding it and eventually it got a clue, although not before leaving us some more parting gifts. I decided to spare everyone by not taking pictures of that detail.
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