Quacky duck was always hungry... he was seen with some food in his hands every time he stepped out of his home. Biscuit or bread...fish or egg...cookies or crunches...something was always in Quacky's hands.
One evening, when Quacky was roaming around near the pond, with a big slice of bread, he heard someone shouting for help...
"HELP..HELP"!
Quacky looked here and there. "Who are you?" said Quacky loudly as he was not able to find out who it was.
"I am here, behind the big banyan tree" someone said.
Quacky ran behind the tree to find out a small squirrel.
"Oh what happened" asked Quacky as he saw an injured squirrel lying on the ground.
The squirrel said " I fell down while climbing the tree and got injured".
"I will take you to the doctor" said he duck.
"So nice of you... but I am hungry as well" said the squirrel.
"Oh have this bread" Quacky gave his bread to the squirrel and carried him to the doctor.
The doctor gave medicines and cleaned the wounds. The squirrel felt better and became friends with the duck.
