Cleo is a dog. Or so she thought. Only two hours ago, she had light brown fur that sparkled in the sunlight, dark beady eyes full of wonder, and four little paws that went pitter patter when she trotted through fields of dandelions and roses. She was a dog through and through - a chihuahua, to be exact. Now, she is a duck. A duck with iridescent green feathers and orange, webbed feet. Whenever she tries to bark at an evil car that passes by, she QUACKS instead of WOOFS. What is going on? ---- the cover of this book can be misleading. cleo is not a fluffy yellow duck, she is a mallard duck, the ones with green heads and brown feathers. anyway, enjoy the story lol