as a duck waddling through the garden, my webbed feet brushing against the grass, i find solace in the familiar scenery. the preestablished agreement amongst us animals is that sharing is caring, especially when it comes to bananas. our tacit understanding lets us all enjoy these yellow treasures without a squabble. even as the seasons change, and we commence once more to gather food, it’s these silent approaches, these unspoken rules that keep peace in our little world.