I'm not sure either, but I will ask my Mom. By the way, she passes on her wish that I tell you,Iny, and all those who remember her that she loves you.
Back to Easter horrors with ducks; I got each of my Daughters little fluffy ducks one year and was told they were Muskobys? Really question that spelling, any how, they grew to be the meanest things I've ever seen.
They attacked my Dog, me, the mail-man and killed a bunch of domestic ducks by drowning them in their wading pools. I had given them to a sweet retired couple whos yard was sanctuary to the domestics till these evil things came to live there.
Needless to say, they ended up at a pond far, far from
people.
I was told they were a cross between a duck and a goose......Hence, the hissssssssing instead of quacks!
