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Found on SisterFondaTruth’s blog. Nothing makes me more warm and fuzzy than ducklings, which are coincidentally also warm and fuzzy… But here’s a less-squee story for those who roll their eyes at my gushing over warm and fuzzy things: I once had a duckling to whom I was quite attached (not literally). When he’d grown too big to keep, we gave him to a farm-owning janitor at my mom’s school. The next time I saw him, I asked how my duck was. Answer? “DELICIOUS!” *trembly lip*

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