To all the ducks who were overfed this summer by people, so they decided to stay here all winter long, I love you, please don't die. I walk by and see you all huddled together like penguins sitting on the snow, thinking like we do about how nice it much be down south. It's our fault that you're now stuck here, I wish the Public Gardens would build you a tent or something to keep you warm. Especially your feet! How cold they must be. Stay warm little guys!
Cold People