No sooner had I posted about our village’s unusually large duck, it disappears. We went down this Sunday to throw some bread in it’s general direction and it wasn’t there.
A coincidence? I very much doubt it. Initially I suspected Rol. After all he lives in the same village as me and so would have easy access. What’s more, I’m pretty sure he wrote a blog post about the perfect recipe for orange sauce recently.
But then I got to thinking, perhaps Rol isn’t guilty. Perhaps he is being set up. If I’ve learnt anything from Poroit it’s that you should never go with the obvious suspect. So, who else do I know with a predilection for unusually large birds?
Jeff, we want our duck back you bastard.