I LOVE my ducks. They are just so dear. The runners look awesome, too. We will definitely get some of those in the spring. And I want some crested ducks -- they most adorable ducklings ever! We might have ducklings soon as Nelson has taken advantage of a second broody Barred Rock by putting a clutch of duck eggs under her. He was leaving them for the duck to sit on, but she isn't interested yet. I hope she gets serious about hatching some of her eggs in spring. Until then, we might have a few off season ducklings to keep warm. Maybe now Nelson will let me gather the duck eggs so I can make more pancakes.
We have a fresh set of turkey stories every single day. Today, a friend of my father came up to get some fire wood. Those turkeys followed him around puffing up and making all kinds of noise (and leaving GIANT poops on the patio). Dad says one of the turkey hens is squatting for him ... makes sense as Dad is the tallest, prettiest person on the farm. Turkeys are nothing if not vain. All day it is a beauty pageant in our yard. I wish my camera would capture the gorgeous coloring on their heads and necks ...
I wish, wish, wish these were heritage breed turkeys so we could keep them. But they are Broad Breasted Bronze birds, and they are having a harder and harder time getting around. They are mostly free-range, so they do better than most BB turkeys do, but still. I'm going to miss them SO much.