No fear Punkin, the knife is for cutting out little horns.
At this point I'll keep them all before I sell them to the rude woman. Poor traveling duckies, when we put them back in the fruit box and take them home tonight, they aren't coming back. They do NOT like riding in the truck at all, which makes them yell and poop, the box is on my lap so I am riding with my head out the window for fresh air, while Victor is trying to hang over the seat to see them, drooling on me. And of course we have the heat way up so they don't get a chill. Mr. V just has a not so happy look on his face for the drive. So there's your visual for the day. Enjoy.