Duck in the Muck

My first thought when I saw this was… WHAT THE HELL IS THAT.  It’s out there on the green, sticky water that I’m not allowed to run or jump into (thanks mum).  It looks at me, then turns it’s butt to me.  All so calm.  Yet so incredibly annoying.  And always just one.  The lonely, annoying, possibly stinky from swimming in the muck – duck.

Love,

Otto Fizz