Two days ago, my suspicion was confirmed…
I am akin to Pocahontas.
Granted, I might not actually have any Native American blood running through my veins (though I’ve always wished it were so), but I do know this…nature and I bond well.
I might not be quite as stealth or lithe as Pocahontas but animals do seem comfortable in my embrace.
Take a look at Exhibit A and B.
Do you see the resemblance? It’s uncanny isn’t it?
The ducks at the local park probably haven’t been held before…until this Indian brave came along.
Perhaps if I were an Indian, my name would be…Catches Duck. I think that would be fitting.
I love many animals, not just ducks. If I can grab it or pet it, I’m game.
Have a great day. Be good to your fellow animal friends.
This is Catches Duck, signing off.