A Little Wobble Across the Floor

A tiny tickle fluttered right inside my beak! I gave a little tilt... and my body actually leaned. How neat! Straight ahead, another duck was sitting quiet and still in bright yellow. I wiggled my base, gliding an inch across the smooth gray boards toward it. Tap! My bill gently touched its smooth side. It didn't budge, but I stayed right beside it, feeling wonderfully afloat on dry ground.