Three little ducks go into a bar

Three little ducks go into a bar.

“Hello, what’s your name?” the bartender asks the first duck.

“Huey,” he replies.

“How’s your day been, Huey?” the bartender asks.

“Great. Lovely day. Had a ball. Been in and out of puddles all day. What else could a duck want?” smiles Huey.

“That’s nice,” says the bartender, turning to the second duck. “Hi, and what’s your name?”

“Dewey,” comes the answer from duck number two.

“So how’s your day been, Dewey?” asks the bartender.

“Great. I’ve had a ball, too. Been in and out of puddles all day, as well. What more could a duck want?”

The barman turns to the third duck and says: “So, you must be Louie?”

“No,” she says, batting her eyelashes. “My name is Puddles.”