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mardi 15 mars 2011

A new friend...










06.03.11

We are all very sad that the duck had to move out of the hostel permanently. It was taken to a a peaceful farm oin the outskirts of Bogota. We all hope it has a better life there. Farewell ducky!!

This is the duck popping its head out of the box of tissue paper
This is the duck having a rest after pooping on the hostel floor.

We-re at the bar at opening time, waiting for the first customers!




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27.02.11


Other picture of the duck. It lived in the hostel while the owner was away.

So, the duck thinks that shoes are its mum. So It feels comfortable and remains quiet as long as it has shoes to keep it company, HEre, my smelly plastic chinese shoes...






So this is where the duck lives while i-m working at the bar, So some times when it gets too noisy, I let it our for a walk on the bar....














And when I get up in the morning, I let the duck go for a walk in the garden. This is the duck-s favourit spot coz there-s always water there. I can-t believe I-m talking this way about a silly duck....









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16.02.11

Latest news about the duck! it had to leave the hostel coz the owner doesn't want it here even though everyone here loves it. Yesterday, we figured out that it was ablt to recognise people. For instance, i got it to recognise me and to actually follow me around!!! Im now considerring travelling south america with a duck.

























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13.02.111, Bogota. On my way to the bull fight, I made a new friend.... It was already an experience goignt o a bull fight, but i bet not even the colombians had ever done it with a duck before...
Let me introduce you to him>





... This was when we first met, this morningm on the way to the arena to see the bullfight/





12cm...



for approx 250gr...



This is me and the duck at the bull fight. I was with a friend from the hostel, and people kept staring at us. I-d hiden the animal in a pouch, and people just couldnt figure out where the sounds were coming from. I just pretended it was my phone, cos I'm not sure i was alound to have that in there...


Customers in the hostel love it! We chose a name for it all together> "Colombia quackmire" ... not 'Quagmire'> QUACKmire!!



This is the duck in its pouch.










Awwww look at it!!!!
















a duck named colombia











































2 commentaires:

Unknown a dit…

Oh c'est mignonnnnn!!! Je te souhaite plein de bonheur avec ton canard, vous formez un beau couple c'est pas commun.

Anonyme a dit…

et finalement où habites ce canard s'il a du quitter l'hôtel? Bisous, Tita