Sarah opens the garden gate
and the ten fuzzy, downy, baby ducks come waddling out behind their mother.
Sarah opens the garden gate
and the ten fuzzy, downy, baby ducks come waddling out behind their mother. |
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| "Peep, peep, peep," they call their mother as they follow her to the water. "Quack, quack, hurry up little ones," she calls back to them. | |