A couple of weeks ago I was riding with the Typist and we saw DUCKS! Real live feathery ducks swimming in the water!
I asked the Typist to stop so we could say hi.
I went over to the rail and said hi to the ducks. They did not say anything to me.
I did not know why they would not talk to me. Maybe they did not speak English. Or maybe they were geese and I insulted them by calling them ducks. I hope that wasn’t it. I mean, we are all ducks to me.