You Can't Pluck a Rubber Duck
If it looks like a duck, takes to water like a duck, but is as smooth as a baby's bottom in the bath, then you can de-duck-t it's a rubber ducky and not a contender for canard à l'orange.
So what's the goss' on this perhaps most famous of the 'rubber ducky' phenomena, the cute little yellow hollow floaty that decorates the water of many a babe at bath time?
Well, it appears that the birth of the rubber ducky toy dates back to the days of Charles Goodyear and vulcanised rubber. But the original rubber duck, unlike the many companies that profited from latex and its various rubber products, didn't float, and was a solid chew-toy. Then along came the sculptor, Peter Ganine, in the 1940s, who, doubtless with his mind firmly fixed on future generations of bubs-in-tubs, was the first to produce the concept of a floating hollow rubber ducky toy, modelling it after his sculpture of a duck, and with its bottom as flat as a pancake, a flounder, a witch's tit, or a monster-truck roadkill (take your pick).
Whatever the original looked like, it couldn't have been half bad, as he patented it and reportedly sold 50 million.
So next time you listen to the splishes, splashes and squeals of your babe in the bath, and laugh at the squeak of the yellow rubber floaty, accompanied by a jet of water and bubbles emanating from its bum-crack, spare a though for the far-sighted founder of this fickle floating phenomenon and his fortuitous fortune.
Or perhaps you'd rather sing along to the strains of Ernie from Sesame Street, warbling to the following:
Oh, Rubber Duckie, you're the one,
You make bath time so much fun!
But if plain yellow's not your colour or style, and you think you'd like a little character instilled in your bub, then why not go for the ultimate superhero to have your bub fighting bath crime?
Da-ra-da-ra-da-ra-da-ra-da ... Bat-Duck!!!
Or, for the future potty politician, why not go for the "water off a duck's back" bath time character?
How about encouraging bub into the medical scene by suggesting he/she become a quack?
And if your little cherub keeps stealing the soap, then why not partner him/her with the following?
If you've got this far without throwing the duck (and bub) out with the bath water, then let's not forget the ultimate reason we love to bathe ... relaxation and enjoyment. So let's finish with a joke.
A duck, a skunk and a deer went out for dinner at a restaurant one night.
When it came time to pay,
the skunk didn't have a scent,
the deer didn't have a buck,
so they put the meal on the duck's bill.
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The author of the above, Ken Boddie, besides being a sometime poet and occasional writer, is an enthusiastic photographer, rarely leisure-travelling without his Canon, and loves to interact with other like-minded people with diverse interests.
Ken's three day work week (part time commitment) as a consulting engineer allows him to follow his photography interests, and to plan trips to an ever increasing list of countries and places of scenic beauty and cultural diversity.