Looking Good.....

A Duck in Edinburgh Botanical Gardens; following a female Duck: 'I'm looking good' he's thinking, 'so I'll just pose for this fellow': When I used to go home by the Union Canal the Ducks there would be flying wildly about, fighting and courting, partying late into the night: The next morning they'd be standing all along the canal bank, heads down, feathers drooping, looking generally wrecked. Ducks have a good time but, like ourselves, they pay for it. Do they ever say, the day after, 'never again'.