My 5 year old duck Argus died last night. I was with him though, when he last breathed. I was crying the whole time because I remember the day I bought the two of them and how I sneaked them in school, then in the car and finally revealing their existence to my parents. And that Argus had done so many unforgettable antics... I'll miss Argus and I think that it will be a long time again for me to get another duck. :(
