With such a nice day, the ducks go down to Soho for some summer fun.
Shopping Duck: “What recession? Put it on my American Duckspress.”

Street Duck: “This looks like a good place for a stick up. Tagged!”

Jazzy Duck: “I’m jazzed about this big cone of soft serve ice cream! It pleases my sweet beak!”

Hattie: “I love me some street snacks! Nothing beats NYC street pretzels! A bird’s gotta get her bread fix!”

After a long, harsh winter the flock steps out for a breath of fresh…er..uh..city air.
Cheese: “Ah, the subway wind beneath my wings again.”

Ducks: “To FAO Schwartz!”
Manhattan Baby Doll (AKA Hattie for short) chats up some of the locals: “Why did the duck cross the road?….To prove he wasn’t chicken!”
Sitting Duck: “Why do I feel like I’m being followed?”
Cheese plays Hide and Seek.
HiYa Duck: “For the last time…I will not pull your finger!”

The flock had quite an adventure at FAO Schwartz! You can see more of their adventures on flickr.

Cheese Duckie: “Hello! I’m at here at Westminster trying not to squeak and be mistaken for a chew toy! Right here the English bulldogs are competing for best in breed. I have never seen so many sexy bitches in one place at one time! Bow (chick-a) wow wow!”

Duckhound: “Release the hounds! They are all so ‘fetching.’ It must be that greyhound gallop!”

Hero Duckie: “I see you checking me out, dalmation! That’s because I’m smokin’ !”