{"id":870,"date":"2014-12-15T00:43:02","date_gmt":"2014-12-15T08:43:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ducksandclucks.com\/blog\/?p=870"},"modified":"2014-12-15T01:33:02","modified_gmt":"2014-12-15T09:33:02","slug":"goodbye-omalley-my-boy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ducksandclucks.com\/blog\/2014\/12\/15\/goodbye-omalley-my-boy\/","title":{"rendered":"Goodbye O&#8217;Malley my boy"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"fcbk_share\"><div class=\"fcbk_like\"><fb:like href=\"https:\/\/ducksandclucks.com\/blog\/2014\/12\/15\/goodbye-omalley-my-boy\/\" layout=\"button_count\" width=\"450\" show_faces=\"false\" share=\"false\"><\/fb:like><\/div><\/div><p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8248\/8451923726_9f050831f3.jpg\" alt=\"mall\" \/><br \/>\nO&#8217;Malley Peepers passed away from old age and lymphoma complications on December 10, 2014 at 9 years, 3 months and 2 days old. He was a wonderful lovable snuggly bitey dinosaur of a duck and I miss him terribly. This is the story of his life.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/32\/45983691_c25275b4c3_o.jpg\" alt=\"work\" \/><br \/>\nO&#8217;Malley was born on about September 8, 2005 and found alone at a park in Gig Harbor, WA. In his first days of life, he was taken to a wildlife rescue organization called PAWS in Lynnwood, WA where an intake volunteer placed him with all the rescued mallards. The next morning, the staff at PAWS realized he wasn&#8217;t a mallard and called me. When I arrived to get him, I reached my hand into the mallard pen and all the baby mallard ducklings ran to the other side, as far away from my hand as they could get. O&#8217;Malley ran straight to my hand and sat on it. He was a snuggler from the very first moment we met.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/30\/55802872_1dda57e8c8_o.jpg\" alt=\"work2\" \/><br \/>\nO&#8217;Malley came to work with me each day for nearly two months. He seemed a little fragile and I didn&#8217;t want to leave him home alone all day while he was a baby duck. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/42\/75663222_761e16cf21_o.jpg\" alt=\"big\" \/><br \/>\nHe did really well at the office and got a lot of work done. He was responsible for implementing a &#8220;Pet Fridays&#8221; policy and also responsible for the company winning an award for &#8220;Most pet-friendly workplace in the Northwest.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/39\/125879061_25f8e9e032_o.jpg\" alt=\"friendly\" \/><br \/>\nWhen O&#8217;Malley was big enough, he joined the other ducks in the yard, though he always remained extremely lovable and snuggly.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/83\/234665019_441d68d9b5.jpg\" alt=\"big\" \/><br \/>\nHe grew so fast and so big that he quickly became the top duck in the yard, and nobody messed with him. He also had a reputation for being a biter, so when the Malley train was coming, everyone got out of his way. Woot woot!<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/141\/331099475_86edfd6c50.jpg\" alt=\"snug\" \/><br \/>\nO&#8217;Malley liked to snuggle every single day. He would get impatient and cranky if his snuggle time was not a top priority, so I tried to make time for him whenever I could.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/153\/402771363_dc16da5f62.jpg\" alt=\"time\" \/><br \/>\nIf I didn&#8217;t make time for him, he would chase me down and bite my ankles until I picked him up and held him. This made it pretty difficult to do chores in the yard like feed the ducks and clean the pools. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/147\/402771359_cc73e66263.jpg\" alt=\"love lunge\" \/><br \/>\nBut the snuggles made all the bites worthwhile.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/242\/460987752_3dec39a95e.jpg\" alt=\"no end\" \/><br \/>\nThere really was no end to the snuggles with O&#8217;Malley. And that kept us really close to each other over his 9+ years. To have a duck who chases you down to love you each day is a great gift. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm4.staticflickr.com\/3204\/2450488459_e4278afcbe.jpg\" alt=\"me and mall\" \/><br \/>\nWhile I miss many things about my boy O&#8217;Malley, one of the things I miss the most is his physical presence. The weight of him sitting on my lap and the feel of his head in my hand. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm4.staticflickr.com\/3582\/3539925285_6a0ba09652.jpg\" alt=\"us\" \/><br \/>\nThe sound of his huffs and &#8220;bup bup bup&#8221; and our daily conversations. The smell of his feathers and the warmth of his body. His presence was even larger than his physical self. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/169\/362956566_8f8c20ea36.jpg\" alt=\"mwah\" \/><br \/>\nHe was a giant, sensitive, wonderful personality that I counted on every day. As someone wrote on our Facebook page, &#8220;there&#8217;s a dinosaur-shaped hole in the universe&#8221; now that he&#8217;s gone. It&#8217;s so true. There&#8217;s a hole in my heart now.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/112\/307360702_ede5a80d12.jpg\" alt=\"petunia\" \/><br \/>\nO&#8217;Malley was loved and adored by me, but also by his girl Petunia. They were a couple for most of his life, even when new girls like Ramona and Lenora came along.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8168\/7224984154_761d8ffa1e.jpg\" alt=\"loved\" \/><br \/>\nAnd O&#8217;Malley loved Petunia just as much as she loved him. He would sing to her every day.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm4.staticflickr.com\/3011\/2441742651_1f822018ea.jpg\" alt=\"good singer\" \/><br \/>\nHe was a really good singer and a happy, joyful guy.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8197\/8196534681_95e07a55af.jpg\" alt=\"snuggle\" \/><br \/>\nWe&#8217;ve known O&#8217;Malley was sick for quite a few months, and he had a large lymphoma tumor removed in May before we left Seattle. So Petunia and Lenora knew he was in decline. I think they knew he was in his last days and they&#8217;ve been doing okay since he&#8217;s been gone. They stick close to each other for support.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm1.staticflickr.com\/149\/348291851_8313fed9b3.jpg\" alt=\"remember\" \/><br \/>\nWe will remember him for the giant super dinosaur he was. The lovable goof with the giant head crest. The big biter in the yard.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm8.staticflickr.com\/7532\/16002468665_5833b5c681.jpg\" alt=\"personally\" \/><br \/>\nAnd for me, personally, I will remember him for every snuggle he shared with me. For every time he sat with me and let me hold his head. For every time we chatted and I scratched his chin and pet his face.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/farm8.staticflickr.com\/7506\/16002468625_d41633352e.jpg\" alt=\"snuggle\" \/><br \/>\nThere will never be another snugglesaurus like O&#8217;Malley Peepers. Rest in peace, giant dinosaur. You were the very best duck. I love you. 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