I had a quacker as my emotional support animal, and he helped me a lot. Gave me purpose, was really sweet loving, and intelligent, recently lost him do to a bad flight accident. And it’s been devastating on the whole family, he just brought so much love, and joy. He was great at picking up on my emotions, sadness, anger, or anxiety, and was always able to manage the right tones when he spoke or carry out proper actions to elevate my mood and bring me back to a happy, relaxed and playful place. And he would always listen intently when I’d ramble, and look at me from the one side with one eye and ever so slightly lower his eyelids with concern and care. When I got him he was supposedly weaned but wouldn’t eat he was a late bloomer out of his siblings I suppose and I ended up hanging to give him formula, he was a lot of unexpected nerve wrecking work, just like a newborn and I literally had work around his feed schedule, but the bond was intense, I slept next to his brooder and he wouldnt let me out his sight I trie placing things with my scent nothing. After he started escaping I would wake up with him, he’s sleep right on my heart, got a cage learned to escape eventually and would cry all night, eventually got a solid raw iron aviary. So at first he gave some headache that turned out rewarding, and I had a real loyal and loving companion.