Monthly Archives: June 2015



She was starving, so she ran down to the kitchen.

– There’s a duck in my juice! She exclaimed as soon as she saw the little yellow thing taking a bath in the cup.
– How’s that possible? – asked mum.
– Let me see, let me see! – said dad, who was a great fan of birds.
– Well, at least I still have my toast, although I think I’ll have to share it!

A part from that, it was a breakfast like all the others.