“Hi, and what’s your name?”
“Dewey,” came the answer from duck number two.
“So how’s your day been, Dewey! ?” he asked.

“Great. Lovely day. I’ve had a ball too.
Been in and out of puddles all day myself.

What else could a duck want?”The bartender turned
to the third duck and said, “So, you must be Louie?”
“No,” she said batting her eyelashes, “My name is Puddles.”

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