ONE OF THE PERKS OF LIVING ON THE FAR WEST SIDE OF MADISON IS THAT WE ARE SURROUNDED BY FARM LAND. JUST DOWN THE STREET LIVES ONE OF JEFF'S ATTENDINGS, AND HE RAISES DUCKS. RECENTLY, WE WERE INVITED OVER TO "PLAY" WITH THE DUCKS. CHARLOTTE TOOK NO TIME INVOLVING THE DUCKS IN A GAME OF "CAT AND MOUSE." YOU CAN IMAGINE WHO WAS THE SCHEMING CAT.
THE DUCKS FALL VICTIM TO THEIR PREY...
ON THE PROWL.
THIS PICTURE MAKES ME LAUGH.
"I KNOW THEY ARE AROUND SOMEWHERE."
THIS PICTURE MAKES ME LAUGH.
"I KNOW THEY ARE AROUND SOMEWHERE."
TARGET IN SIGHT.
"READY OR NOT...HERE I COME!"
HER STRATEGY WORKED EVERY TIME. SHE WOULD CHASE THE DUCKS INTO THE BARN, WHEREBY SHE WOULD QUACK AND TAUNT THEM INTO HYSTERICAL HONKING. THEY WOULD HOVER IN THE CORNER, WAITING FOR THEIR TORMENTOR TO STEP OFF TO THE FAR SIDE. THEY WOULD THEN MAKE A MAD DASH FOR THE ENTRANCE. WITH WINGS FLAPPING, CHAR'S EYES WOULD LIGHT UP IN ANTICIPATION FOR ANOTHER CHASE. WE WATCHED IN GREAT AMUSEMENT AND LAUGHTER.