I used to do that at the pond in my neighborhood in Jacksonville, Florida. Had to feed bread crumbs to the ducks AWAY from the gator-infested pond (they actually took over the pool/clubhouse area, eventually, as well). As a child, I overzealously frisbeed a hamburger bun into the pond; only one duck leapt in after it. He was promptly eaten by a gator. My brother never let me live that one down.
For some reason, recalling things like this makes me happy, at times.
03/23 06:06:58 EcK: lex
03/23 06:06:59 EcK: lex
03/23 06:21:34 Nancynobullets: LEXXX *sacrifices a first born*
03/23 06:21:53 Nancynobullets: We summon yooouuu
03/23 06:29:07 Lexicon: I was sleeping!
04/25 04:20:35 Patches: Don't listen to lex. She wants to birth a litter of kittens. She doesnt get to decide whats creepy
02/16 23:49:38 ygolo: Lex is afk
02/16 23:49:45 Cimarron: she's doing drugs with Jack
03/05 19:27:41 Time: You can't make chat morbid. Lex does it naturally.
I rocked a beautiful baby to sleep. He kept fighting it, his eyelids would fall and his little thumb would drop out of his mouth giving him a start. Then his little lids would flutter open and he'd jam his thumb back into his mouth. But eventually I felt him fall fast asleep. Dead to the world, as they say. And a dead weight. Such a beautiful child.