tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3586661273317415501.post5645402706568043646..comments2022-08-20T00:21:15.336-07:00Comments on my nest: life story of a duck.: A BetFranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892001665813531561noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3586661273317415501.post-26781442881120723712013-08-30T06:14:17.645-07:002013-08-30T06:14:17.645-07:00Actually - it was my husband who started with play...Actually - it was my husband who started with playing Cowboy and Indian Terry! <br />Pipke was always curious and she followed him everywhere. <br />When she didn't see him she went to search after him and - so it started. It must be a funny sight to see you playing “hide and seek” with your cat. Actually - you must capture it on film and place it on YouTube.:):) The way you describes the play-scene shows how much pleasure you have in it. It makes me laugh! I can't compare your hide and seek with how Pipke played because she didn't hide herself afterwards. She only stood there very proud and satisfied. Ho - how she loved to play: actually she encouraged to it. I think that most animals like to play so now and then and each kind does it on their own manner. Yes - Pipke was a real princess Terry! She wore her crown already from the moment when she was born! Thanks for this nice comment! Enjoy walking in the public gardens and watching duckies! Take care too!:) I hope you had a beautiful Summer!Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04892001665813531561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3586661273317415501.post-49151827163606441762013-08-24T10:37:26.780-07:002013-08-24T10:37:26.780-07:00That is a nice story.
Do you remember how Pipke f...That is a nice story. <br />Do you remember how Pipke first started running after and "attacking" your husband after he had hid himself?<br />I often play "hide and seek" with my cat, where I will get his attention, then run and "hide" in another room. Then the cat comes to look for me, and leaps at me when he finds me, so I jump in surprise - and then he jumps in surprise - and then he runs away and I go find him. I wonder if what Pipke was doing was something similar? And why do the animals do that, I wonder? <br />Those "exotic" ducks (at the end of your story) are very pretty; there are those in several cities around here (Germany) in the public gardens. But, I have never, ever seen another duck like your Pipke with that gorgeous, somewhat eccentric-looking "crown". :) <br />Take care. <br />-TerrryTer-o-flahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03857983543296804214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3586661273317415501.post-44055634752033034402013-08-15T21:53:06.175-07:002013-08-15T21:53:06.175-07:00Not so far away from where I live now is a small p...Not so far away from where I live now is a small pond with even a smaller and more beautiful breed of ducks Tabitha. I often pass there when I'm running. Every time I see them I wished that it could be possible to keep ducks but on a condo that of course isn't possible. Anyway - NO other duck can replace my "Big Chief White Feather":):)<br />Thanks for your comment!Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04892001665813531561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3586661273317415501.post-13947042852520095912013-08-15T14:04:29.889-07:002013-08-15T14:04:29.889-07:00great post fran!
it's wonderful that pipke was...great post fran!<br />it's wonderful that pipke was able to brighten so many people's lives in different ways <br />what a silly girl she was :)<br /><br />the landscapers ducks were beautiful<br />so many interesting breedstbsomedayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14758959056289514895noreply@blogger.com