Mr. Loon seeks trouble. He was enamored of the beaver as it swam by, who wouldn't be? One year we anchored a duck decoy out about 100 feet from shore and tied on a yellow rubber duckie to the decoy. Mr. Loon, that year tried to engage the Duck family. Mr. L would flop around them, showing off his white underbelly and stretching out his wings in the hope that the ducks would take notice. I know some people like that.
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