Sunday, May 23, 2010
Tyler, the duck
Tyler was feeling fine before we went to church. When I came home I went straight to the shower to check on him, and he didn't look good. My mom called a lady in our ward that had a pond with ducks and if we could take him over there to eat some algae from the water or something. I was holding him and I think he died as I was giving him to her. We don't now how or why he died, but it was really sad. The kids think he is okay and is going to live there now, so don't tell them. Poor little Tyler, I wish he would have made it.
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Oh I am so sorry! I am so glad Tyler had the Dopps to love him though and make his time on earth more special.
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