Waddle Waddle, It's Me, Duncan the Duck!
Greetings, fellow feathered friends and animal allies! I'm Duncan, a slightly singed but ever-determined duck. I find myself in a bit of a flap, and I need your help to get my tail back in top shape! Let's say my bum is quite bold at the moment...
The Tale Behind My Tail:
Picture this: a sunny day, a gentle breeze, and a cosy nap on the fly—until I, unfortunately, mistook the hum of those high-up electrical cables for a snooze-inducing lullaby. Let's just say I had a shocking wake-up call!
Thankfully, my wonderful friends rallied around to gather as many feathers as they could find. Now, all I need is a talented tailor with a knack for feather fashion to help stitch them back in place.
What's In It for You?
In exchange for your sewing skills, I'm offering exclusive access to Duncan's Duck Pond and endless quacking jokes to brighten your day.
So, if you have a steady hand, an eye for detail, and a heart for helping a duck in need, please get in touch! Together, we can turn this feather fiasco into a flying success!
Contact: Flap over to the Duck Pond at Quackers Lane, or drop a line at featherfix@quackmail.com. Your help would mean the world to this featherless fowl!
Quack-tastic thanks in advance, Duncan the Duck
