I missed Caturday so here's a late Caturday. He very much loves his tent.
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yeah, said duckling is a mallard. I'm not exactly sure on the legality of raising it since it was hatched in the wild. I do know many people locally have and raise mallards around here.

My luck, raising that duckling is illegal and if anyone would get in trouble for it I would be the one. Another big reason I decided against bringing it home. Now as far as getting the duckling a friend, I give it a month and she will have at least one more duck and an entirely new enclosure built for the ducks. Betty is just like that. She started with 1 goat someone gave her, that quickly rose to I think she has 15 now counting this years babies. Last fall she caught the other Rooster who was dropped off at the barn. He needed friends and I gave her Karen and someone else gave her a black hen around the same time. Well, Karen hatched 2 chicks that she kept, she got 4 silkies from me and now the chickens have a palace and she has 12 total. All that along with 15 horses and 1 donkey in the barn and she is not sure of the number of cats she is feeding. Howard the duck may no longer be a wild duck, but, he is definitely in good hands so to speak.
Well, they might want to research what some of the local Mallard breeders and hatcheries/stores do to mark their tame Mallards and copy it. The sooner the better in case it is removing the rear toe, which I assume is easier the younger the duck is.

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Thanks. They really are little princesses, and even smaller than my silkies. I think Belle and Beauty ended up being perfect names for them.

Well, torture, no therapy sessions begin Wednesday morning. I have dreaded the therapy part more than the surgery. It must be done though.
Well, after all, PT does stand for Pain and Torture. I know that is how it felt sometimes after I shattered my ankle and had surgery. But I wish I had tried even harder to do my home exercises more often. Got most of my range of motion back but not all, and still have more discomfort than I would like. So will definitely be sending positive healing thoughts your way.

Black is my absolute favorite color among the chickens, silkies included.
Like this one?

Whatcha lookin’ at Ebony?
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By the way, both of my white silkie pullets look pretty scraggly, but one is laying now and the other feels close to it. And none of them have wattles even a tenth the size of Cotton, who started crowing around 8-10 weeks I think.

I can’t even get a pizza order delivered. And I think the new Little Cesar’s pizza commercial is their best one yet. Pizza, pizza!🍕
I can’t get any meal deliveries here at all. But I can get WalMart and TSC, surprisingly.
 
“Must be done though” that sounded Russian. Like dasvedunya ! Are you russian? :idunno
You silly guy:)... Rebecca's Kentucky is not a common Russian destination... all my Russian relatives are in Calif, Oregon, or Idaho. I have 2nd generation cousins who moved to Australia:idunnoMost of them were farmers originally in the early 1900's.

Uncle Andrew around 1930
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Sorry, but the extra roll of netting on the ground, looked like a big fish laying there!:gig:lau:idunno Who leaves fish in their yard?
DH did the gardening for me the past two seasons... between doing laundry, shopping, cooking, cleaning, bills, taking care of me & the chickens, the garden & yardwork got only his cursory attention so not the neatest job :lau
 
You silly guy:)... Rebecca's Kentucky is not a common Russian destination... all my Russian relatives are in Calif, Oregon, or Idaho. I have 2nd generation cousins who moved to Australia:idunnoMost of them were farmers originally in the early 1900's.

Uncle Andrew around 1930
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I knew there must have been Russian in there somewhere, you silly gander
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