The Three Musketeers

Some years ago, just before Easter, we were in a dime store in town. There we saw a box full of day old ducklings. We bought three, for we thought that we would have a male and female out of three anyway. Then we put them in a pen on our yard and dug a hole in the ground, and put a tub in it. We often would fill the tub with water and let the ducks out of their pen. Then you should have seen them run: one after the other, head first into the tub! I at once called them The Three Musketeers....