Biscuit the duck woke up in his cozy pond in Silver Lake with a quack of determination. He missed his girlfriend, Mallard Monroe, terribly. She was off filming her latest movie at Warner Brothers studio in Burbank, and Biscuit, being a duck of action, decided he couldn’t wait any longer to see her. He grabbed a biscuit—her favorite treat—and tucked it carefully in his beak. With a quick fluff of his green-feathered head and a determined waddle, Biscuit set off on his adventure.
The journey was no small feat for a duck. Biscuit waddled through the bustling streets of Silver Lake, blending in with the morning joggers, coffee drinkers, and dog walkers. Most humans were too preoccupied with their phones to notice a mallard duck walking purposefully down the sidewalk. Biscuit’s heart swelled as he crossed Sunset Boulevard, the biscuit clamped firmly in his beak. The thought of seeing Mallard kept him moving.
Soon, Biscuit arrived at Griffith Park. He paused to admire the stunning Griffith Observatory perched on the hill, its domes gleaming under the morning sun. The view was breathtaking, but Biscuit didn’t linger. He climbed the winding paths with surprising agility, his little webbed feet working overtime as he navigated the terrain. Along the way, a curious hiker stopped and snapped a picture of him, but Biscuit paid no mind. He had a mission.
As he waddled further, the iconic Hollywood Sign came into view. Biscuit stopped for a moment to catch his breath, gazing at the massive white letters towering over the hills. The biscuit in his beak wobbled slightly as he adjusted his grip, determined not to drop it. The sign seemed to cheer him on silently, a reminder that he was getting closer.
Crossing over into Burbank, Biscuit navigated the bustling city streets with confidence. He waddled past towering palm trees, star-lined sidewalks, and classic Hollywood architecture. Even here, no one seemed to notice the duck on a mission. It was as if the chaos of the city had created a bubble around him, allowing him to move undetected. Biscuit felt lucky—and a little proud.
Finally, Biscuit reached the gates of Warner Brothers studio. His little feet were sore, but his spirits soared. Slipping past the busy crew, Biscuit found his way to Stage 16, where Mallard Monroe was filming. As if by fate, Mallard was on a break, resting in a sunny courtyard. When she spotted him, her eyes widened with delight.
“Oh, Biscuit!” she quacked, her voice full of surprise and joy.
Biscuit waddled over, dropped the biscuit at her feet, and looked up proudly. She laughed, nuzzling him affectionately.
They shared the biscuit together, basking in the California sun. For a little while, the chaos of Hollywood faded away, and it was just the two of them—two ducks in love, sharing a quiet, perfect moment. Biscuit couldn’t help but feel that his journey, though long and tiring, had been worth every step.
