I have my duck, let's ride!
First stop, the Post Office...no big bag of dog food here.
Second stop...the bank. What's this? Nice teller lady is handing me a dog biscuit.
Are there no big bags of dog food in the vault?
Final stop, the grocery store...magical land of big bags of dog food.
Hurry Momma, hurry!
Me, my duck and the big bag of dog food have made it home safely.
Bag is open, am feeling weak.
I praise the dog food gods for opposable human thumbs.
Very good Momma. You have performed your duties well.
KINDLY FILL MY BOWL!