Like Father Like Son
My 6-year old nephew Toby came home from school the other day with a little duckling in his shirt pocket. He bought the baby duck outside the school gate on his way home. He planned to put it in a cage and take good care of it until it lays egg.
More than 30 years ago, his father [my dear brother Gary] came home with a little duckling in his shirt pocket too. He bought the baby duck outside his school’s gate on his way home too. And he did plan to put it in a cage to take good care of it too until it would lay egg.
Talking about the circle of life or history repeats itself. Both the poor ducks end up in the same fate. They both died in the cage.
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