Previously on Homie in Love Part I
But first, the back story. Two lonely birds.
Solitude of the lonely Homie.
Cold, lonely, rubbery, but Patriotic!
A little stand offish at first.
But soon the connection was made and time stopped.
They’re eyes locked and Homie was in love.
“So how many children should we have?” Homie wasn’t wasting any time.
“I have a lovely nest on Milk Island.”
“You’re not listening to a word I’m saying!”
“We could make it work!”
“I am so out of here!”
“Do you think it’s safe to come out?”
In our next installment R. Duck takes up surfing and considers sailing lessons to help her forget Homie.