Ninja Duck on the Attack!

I remember feeding ducks at Jacobson Park when I was five. I was so esstatic, it was going to be my first time feeding the ducks all by myself like a big girl. My mommy handed me the bag of bread, and I reached in for a slice. I yelled, "Here ducky!" I held out the slice of bread as a ducky ran towards me. I grew excited, as the ducky started eating from my hand. However, no one told me to throw the bread on the ground. So. as the ducky went to take a bite of the bread, it bit my hand. The first bite didn't hurt, so I laughed. I said, "Look mommy!" as she cried, "No Courtney!" As the ducky took another bite, it was harder, and so I began to cry. It was exactly like the video, "Ouch! Charlie bit me!" So I ran, terrified of the ducky. But as I ran for my life, I still had the bag of bread in my hands. The ducky chased after me, a ninja duck on the attack! And I have not fed ducks ever since.