Marked Duck: a play in three sentences

Morning. The Kidling is playing with her dad, a stuffed duck, and a toy mouse. Her father picks up the duck and begins to speak on his behalf, as parents are wont to do…

The Dada: (begins to talk in goofy voice on behalf of duck) Blah blah blah.

The Kidling: (to duck) No duck. You’re not supposed to talk, you’re supposed to get shot by a hunter.

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