Saturday, June 28, 2008

Baked eggs

Varce was preparing to leave on another trip so we were up late packing for him. The dogs kept going outside and barking and barking. We finally went outside to see why. We had a duck in the pool. The dogs kept barking at the duck. I took the pool skimmer pole and shooed the duck away, and within 1 minute she was back. This routine was repeated 5 or 6 times... until I realized Zoey was trying to tell me something. She was up on the water fall and kept sniffing under the rosemary plant. Varce and I got a flashlight and checked it out. The pictures will tell the story.

We felt so bad, and didn't know what to do with them. So, into the trash.... the end.


  1. Oh how sad...mean old human, throw the little duckies in the trash. You know, those eggs are a delicacy in China...

  2. Uncle Varce is leaving again!? When is he going to be home???? I am really wanting to set a date to have the kids blessed, and well, since he is doing it I need to do it when either you guys can come here or we can go there!


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