Donald The Duck Fellows

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Donald The Duck Fellows

Birth
Frederick County, Maryland, USA
Death
Oct 1955 (aged 2)
Frederick, Frederick County, Maryland, USA
Burial
Burial Details Unknown. Specifically: poor baby killed and eaten Add to Map
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💗Thank you for visiting Donald.It is very appreciated.



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💖Donald was my moms pet white duck she bought with her own money when she was a young girl. She raised him from a baby. He lived in the house when he was little and when he got bigger her mother and her built him a pen outside. He loved my mom as much as she loved him. He thought she was mommy. He loved being outside and also playing in the rain. When she would come home on the bus after school, he would fly up out of his pen and waddle real fast and quacking to go see her. She would pet him and love him up. He had a mischevious side too. When ever anyone else would come into the yard, he would chase them and nip at their legs and ankles. My grandma had to chase him with the broom back in his pen, and he hated that. So they built a top for his cage so he couldnt fly out.
One day mom came home from school and Donald didnt come to meet her. Her mom told her he ran away. Mom was very sad.
When mom got older she was with her brother, his wife, and brother in law and they were talking about Donald. One of the guys said '' Yeh, he was a tough old bird ''. My mom said ''What ''? They said ''You didnt know''? Her brother was told to come and get Donald and take him to his parents in laws house. So they came and got him and took him there. Donald still chased everyone there too and so they killed him and ate him. My mom was very upset about that. We think my grandparents were tired of him chasing everyone except mom and that might be why they had my uncle come get him. But he was only being protective of my mom.

My mom still thinks of him and misses the little white duck she raised every time she sees any ducks. Hes missed and loved very much.

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💗Thank you to Diana McDevitt Eyeler and her kitty Mack: for sponsoring Donald






💗Thank you for visiting Donald.It is very appreciated.



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💖Donald was my moms pet white duck she bought with her own money when she was a young girl. She raised him from a baby. He lived in the house when he was little and when he got bigger her mother and her built him a pen outside. He loved my mom as much as she loved him. He thought she was mommy. He loved being outside and also playing in the rain. When she would come home on the bus after school, he would fly up out of his pen and waddle real fast and quacking to go see her. She would pet him and love him up. He had a mischevious side too. When ever anyone else would come into the yard, he would chase them and nip at their legs and ankles. My grandma had to chase him with the broom back in his pen, and he hated that. So they built a top for his cage so he couldnt fly out.
One day mom came home from school and Donald didnt come to meet her. Her mom told her he ran away. Mom was very sad.
When mom got older she was with her brother, his wife, and brother in law and they were talking about Donald. One of the guys said '' Yeh, he was a tough old bird ''. My mom said ''What ''? They said ''You didnt know''? Her brother was told to come and get Donald and take him to his parents in laws house. So they came and got him and took him there. Donald still chased everyone there too and so they killed him and ate him. My mom was very upset about that. We think my grandparents were tired of him chasing everyone except mom and that might be why they had my uncle come get him. But he was only being protective of my mom.

My mom still thinks of him and misses the little white duck she raised every time she sees any ducks. Hes missed and loved very much.

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💗Thank you to Diana McDevitt Eyeler and her kitty Mack: for sponsoring Donald





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