Duck Lake Not I!

The wolf continued his nonsense song, entertaining Hush and annoying the ducks from their intensified quacking. Hush walked along the opposite bank, then sat along its shore, his paws dabbing the water as he listened intently to the performance. It wasn't everyday you heard a wolf sing (howling did not count), and, lacking the ability himself, Hush was enraptured by the jovial tones the wolf produced, and wondered how many other songs he knew.