Sunday, June 29, 2008

This morning's encounter

with mama duck and the kids. (I have started thinking of her as Britney.) I took my camera out of my pocket and mama, who apparently has taught the kids to mooch, assumed I had bread, and came a runnin'. Then, when she figured out I was holding a camera, she quacked disgustedly and turned away. I think she muttered something about "Fucking paparazzi."

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