Who needs an alarm call....when this little devil is around?!? This was one of the many ducks at the Wanganui camp site. He was always looking for food (and we always gave it too him) and wouldn't run away when you chased him, unlike the other ducks. We christened him Rags, cause the only way you could get rid of him was to chase him with the red rag (or cloth....but cloth is a silly name for a duck) from the campervan.
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