Meet Frank Waldo

Tonight I decided to play nurse. Believe it or not, I'm a good nurse when I need to be. On my way home from the gym, I saw a van in front of me hit a flying duck. The duck came crashing down into a ditch. The saddest part is that he was flying with his wife. I immediately pulled over and inspected the duck. He let me pet him and hold him. I always keep an emergency blanket in my car so I hauled Frank home with me to doctor him up. Tonight he is sleeping in the garage. He is walking around and quacking when I go check on him. He had some blood coming out of his beak and down his neck. I hope he heals aright and that he is able to fly again. I remember my Grandpa Bruno brought us kids 7 ducks to raise because their mama got ran over. We had so much fun raising those ducks! Brings back so many good memories! {This is Frank}