Ogly The Wise was right. Chasing the ducks and trying to get them to the shore of Duckberrys Anonymous, wasn't the answer. The answer was to protect ourselves first.
First on guard post was Rev...who could be trusted and who could offer wise words of encouragement into the duck blind and to the ducks that thought about approacing too.
Ogly gathered up the duck tape (hairy mess that it was) to helo us "stick" to our principals. Smoke got out the bactine, yet one more time, to heal the wounds of any victims, Morning Glory put up some nice pictures in the blind and played appropriate music to soothe our worn-out souls. Just Tired...well she was still trying to find her welcome kit..not realizing that we already came with all the tools we would need
and that the "kit" was just an inventory of those tools and Barbiedeb, Fatcat, Anonabella, Washbe and the rest began preparations for our first defence.
Rev. walked into the duckblind, carefully avoiding any wormholes by the door. He had a peaceful yet confused look on his face as he said....