Feeding the Ducks Daily

Feeding the Ducks Daily When I was a little girl I would always walk to the pond after school with a loaf of bread and feed the ducks. Living in near a small pond, I would see thousands of ducks everyday at the pond down the road from my house. The pond was light blue in color, just like the sky on a clear day and the water was so still on the surface. And …

…inches away. As soon as I heard the ducks again, I started to run all the way back home. When I reached my front door I took an amazing gasp for hair. No more ducks, and no more bread. That night I told my parents what had happened, I said I was attacked my ducks, I decided that feeding the ducks on that day scared me enough that I learned never to feed a bunch