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CO: Yep. So one of your wood ducks got out, huh?
RO: Yea, I tell ya, I believe that when you all threw that grass in, you left that damn fool thing . . . open.
CO: It was already open, we didn't even touch that. He carried it right through the hole; it was open.
RO: I've left it open a couple of times, I feel, I know.
CO: No, it was open like that.
RO: It was open couple places about bigger than this crab-pot here, flew right out.
CO: Sure we didn't get a nest?
RO: Huh?
CO: Did you look in the nest? There might be an egg.
RO: Might be, because uh . . .
CO: It's hard to believe he flew out of that little hole there. I mean she could
RO: Might be, because uh
CO: But that's possible.
RO: I tell you what, one of them mandarins was going in there, sticking his head up in there and looking down. And I was scared to go in there and look, cause it starts to disturb him.
CO: Might be.
RO: He went and stayed in there.
CO: It's hard to believe that uh
RO: The open holes which I started, I should have sewed it together; it's my fault for not sewing it together.
CO: Oh, yeah, but I mean, you know, it had been like that, we didn't open that, though, seriously.
RO: I saw that grass laying up there, I mean
CO: Well, I know . . .
RO: We all throwed that grass through there.
CO: We throwed it like that over the fence.
RO: But I took it this morning and draped it back over.