I once had a pet duck. I had it for quite a while. I was about nine years old.
After coming home from school, I realized that the duck wasn't in it's cage. I asked my father if he knew anything about the duck. He told me that it ran away. I believed him for quite a while. Well, after a few months past, I found out the truth. My brother told me that my dad ate my pet duck. He ate it with soup. I was soooo pissed. When I went to tell my dad off, he just started laughing. I was really pissed after that. :|
After coming home from school, I realized that the duck wasn't in it's cage. I asked my father if he knew anything about the duck. He told me that it ran away. I believed him for quite a while. Well, after a few months past, I found out the truth. My brother told me that my dad ate my pet duck. He ate it with soup. I was soooo pissed. When I went to tell my dad off, he just started laughing. I was really pissed after that. :|