
βFall has fallen on us, dear, so, soon, those hazardly hunters will be near.β
βYes, the lot and their shot will all around our lovely lake deviously dot.β
βI was thinking there may be a way to spoil their funβby defending ourselves with a coilgun.β
βYou mean have our ornithologist bud create for us a quack attack that delivers a thud?β
βExactly, my ingenious mate! We will make them duck for cover while we celebrate!β
βOh, you magnetic mallard! This hen bill-kisses you ten for sagely shielding our finest fen!β ; )