Duck Lake Not I!

Thank you for the thread, it was so fun! ^__^

With a golden beam, the bard stood and was on his way, singing his farewell in the form of the ballad.

Aaaaand not a quack, not a quack, not a waddle or a quack
But a glide and a whistle and a snowy white back!
And a head so noble and high... ♫

He gave a great comical pause in his step...

Say who’s an ugly duckling? ♫

Then marched onwards,

Noooooooot I! ♫