I was going to do a huge post detailing The Adventure Of Joe Duck Duck the other night because it was a funny story, and I would like to remember it in 10 years time when I have nieces and nephews (and maybe my own kids) and tell the the time my house was broken into by a three week old, 97 gram duck.
Last night the WIRES person I know rung me to inform me that Joe did not make it. He died yesterday afternoon. I'm not ashamed to say it - I had a cry when they told me.
Rest in Peace Joe Duck Duck.
I would've cried, too. :(