The Way of All Feathers

By the year 2100, rubber ducks outnumbered the feathered kind in the wild by millions. It was simple survival of the fittest: they didn’t need to breathe the poisoned air, they didn’t need to eat the toxic food, and they lived almost forever.

And if you think that’s bad, wait until you hear about the flamingos.

This is for Three Line Tales, Week 232. Thanks to Sonya for running the challenge and  Thomas Despeyroux for providing the prompt photo!

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