day.88 - 2019/06/28 -
A First Taste
Rain drummed softly while Cmonchan dozed under a small shelter.
In a dreamy glow, Momma's voice called, “Cmon… Cmon…”
“Come on, duckie! Wake up!” a little girl shouted, skipping nearby.
“Mom, may I feed the duckie?” she asked, excitedly.
“Here you go!”
Curious but cautious, Cmonchan waddled closer.
The girl offered a mochi, a sweet rice ball.
Cmonchan took a bite and quacked in delight.
A strange rush filled them, and Cmonchan could not stop dancing.
In a dreamy glow, Momma's voice called, “Cmon… Cmon…”
“Come on, duckie! Wake up!” a little girl shouted, skipping nearby.
“Mom, may I feed the duckie?” she asked, excitedly.
“Here you go!”
Curious but cautious, Cmonchan waddled closer.
The girl offered a mochi, a sweet rice ball.
Cmonchan took a bite and quacked in delight.
A strange rush filled them, and Cmonchan could not stop dancing.
Da Great Growin
"Cmonchan"
supa dupa duck