Mr Quack was staring at the wall.
Hello Mr Quack!
He has started eating already, and seems to be normal.
Good boy, Mr Quack...
Poor guy, his ears are down...
Are you feeling sad, Mr Quack?
Okay, okay...we'll leave you alone.
Note: If by ANY chance, you are interested in adopting Mr Quack OR you thrive on the challenge of rehabilitating him, please do write to me.