Meet Oswald...

So, I pull out of my driveway this morning and head off to work. I got

to the stop sign a half a block from my house and realized that I forgot

my sunglasses in my wife's car. So I head back (literally backwards)

and pull in to my drive and run for her car. I saw one of the

neighborhood strays (that hang out in my yard waiting for free cat food

that my children provide) stalking something in the pine tree. Then,

out of the corner of my eye, I see this little black thing running down

the sidewalk on the other side of the pine. I turned and went after it,

and behold! It is Oswald, scared and motherless. So now there is a baby

duck in a box in my breezeway waiting to find out it's fate. Does

anyone know what he/she might be?

Done