in hieronymous bosch's time stupidity was thought to be cured by removing the stone of folly from one's head.
copp went back to the squirrel pumpkin tree and looked all over for his pumpkin and all he found was this duck which delighted him nonetheless. then i found the pumpkin placed high out of reach of dogs in a hollow.
my niece still refers to me as uncle duck. at the party i quacked like a fool to her baby james.
duck proud.
when we got back to the kitchen mister uncapped his duck's head searching for the stone of folly.
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