We actually had a little white Banty rooster that somehow got mixed in with the ducks. Typically the chickens and the ducks wanted nothing to do with each other but this little Banty just wanted to be with them all the time. We named him, Chuck for the same reason. it was honestly hilarious when there would be big puddles in the yard, and the ducks would be happily paddling around in them. He would take a running start and get into the puddle and then turn around and run back and then circle the puddle and try again. He wanted to be a duck, but he didn’t like water.
