Today at the market we saw the ducks again. At the WAY bottom of the hill, we found the ducks again. At first we thought that all the ducks had been sold, but they were there. The most prominent things were the three turkeys. After about five minuets, a turkey got bored jumped on the edge of the cage and out. The man looked up, saw the turkey, and started talking again. After finishing his conversation, he walked over, picked up the turkey and put it back in the cage. Then he went over and started talking to a policeman. After about two minutes, a chicken a jumped out, and we got his attention and he picked up the chicken, put it in its cage, and started talking again. After about four minutes later, a new chicken was out. At that point he had finished his conversation with the policeman, so he came over and started talking to us. When he saw how much we liked the ducks, he picked two up and let us hold them. We started talking in a mixture of Italian and English, and enjoyed holding the ducklings. At one point, he put one on the ground and was calling it, and the duckling waddled after him. Precious. After about fifteen minutes, we said had to go before it got way too hot, and so we left. Here are some pictures.
Ciao,
Fiorella
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