After checking the nightstand, the junk drawer, the kitchen counter, the bathroom counter, the laundry room, the basement, the attic, and the candy dish in the hallway, Enid grew concerned that she might have mislaid her car keys.
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Snerk. This is adorable, never realized even ducks can get the zoomies. And Enid is the perfect name. Loving the slap slap of the feet on the floor too.
Did she look in the fridge?
I love the feathers on the floor flying in the wake of the zooming duck.
Like Georgiana, I love the tumblefeathers.
Enid seems to be enjoying herself.
I had to watch again another half-dozen times with sound up. Fwap Fwap Fwap Fwap Fwap Fwap!
It’s Wrinkle who ran the NYC Marathon!
(His feet are very gentle and they are made of cheese, which is why he wears shoes.)
Oh, that’s so, so good. I’m in love with Wrinkle. I really love the slap slap of his feet on the wood floor. I have a toy which is a little wooden duck on the end of a stick. His feet are rubber and inserted into a wheel, so as the wheel turns the feet hit the floor with a very realistic slap, slap, just like Wrinkle’s do. No feathers, I’m sorry to say.
His feet are made of cheese…😂
That’s what he says and who am I to doubt him?
Ok. 😀 Thank goodness for the interwebs…