I’m tiring of duck as a concept.
duckI’m not sure I’ve ever cared for the species, not even as a child. For some inexplicable reason, ducks invoke revulsion in me. They waddle and quack and do little else other than s**t where they sit and step in it with their stupid webbed feet. They disgust me, truth be told, with their inane and tame existence.
If I were forced to consider myself an animal, I would be a condor.
Do condors eat ducks?
They eat the carcasses of other animals, so why not a duck?
Maybe for the condor, the issue is with the feathers. Or perhaps, like me, they have an aversion to beaks.
I’ve been researching the raptor. A condor has grace and wingspan on its side. Condors soar, high in the sky, riding the thermals, sharp eyes ever alert to movement below, to a scuttle o
