Robert was about 12 when we got the Mallard chicks and he raised them to adulthood. Larry and Alfred were extremely cool, following us around and waddling up to meet us when we drove into the driveway. Larry let my son and his friend play "catch" with him: he'd sit on one outstretched hand and one of them would heave him into the air like a shot put; Larry would fly to the other kid and let him catch him in his arms. They'd go back and forth like that several times. Who would have thought Mallards would make such cool pets?
 

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