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Conversation between myself and my husband.

“I wonder if the ducks will forget who I am if we go away and I’m not there for a few days.”

“Honey, they forget who you are every time you come in the house.  They’re ducks.”

Reality check.  They’re Ducks.

Laughing so hard tears are still streaming down my face.  Yup.  They’re ducks.