I couldn't wait! Every evening the Duck Master lays down the red carpet and signals the ducks to make their march down the red carpet to the special duck elevator. The ducks then head up to their very own Duck Penthouse on the rooftop where they enjoy a good night's rest until their morning march. I was so excited to maybe join the ducks. Would Beth let me ride on the back of a duck and spend the night in their penthouse?
Beth said no. "Only ducks get to do the duck march." Then she added to the insult and went into the hotel bathroom.
Does she think she has fooled me with this little white duck? He's very cute, but he is made of soap. I hung out in the bathroom while Beth and Don went down with all the other tourists and snapped pictures of the ducks.
I'm not very happy.
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.