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Hatching
- May 18, 2019
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Hello. So a mallard hen made a nest on a narrow sliver of garden by my front porch.
It’s been fun, but anyway she’s been incubating the nest for three weeks but bailed today. She started with 8 eggs, but this morning she looked visibly upset and flustered, and I discovered three eggs were gone, two of which seemed to have been “kicked out.” (One cracked in a dime-sized hole, the other split in two, both empty).
I had to do some outside work today, and she relocated to her “safe spot” but then (hours later) just flew off and didn’t return.
I feel bad, because I loved having the duck, and everyone in my household did their best to not scare her and respect her temporary residence.
I’m wondering if the frequency of her fly-offs during incubation (100% of the time a human walks to front door, 25% of the time the garage opens) sabotaged the eggs (she’d be gone 5-45 minutes each time), or if some event occurred overnight like a siege by an owl.
I dunno. I feel bad. I’m hoping complete nest failures aren’t unheard of? Is this bound to happen when a duck chooses—essentially—a front porch in the suburbs?
I know ducks are just birds (beautiful majestic ones, but birds); I hoped she would “learn” after a while that these massive animals with two legs don’t want to hurt her... but she kept flying away from her nest, which.... well, oh well.
The most learning she did was that, at first, a startle would send her into full Mach-1 take off to out of sight, and as time went on she would just kind of flap away about 30 feet if startled.
I hope the duck can find a new boyfriend and find a better place to nest where she can just be in peace.
It’s been fun, but anyway she’s been incubating the nest for three weeks but bailed today. She started with 8 eggs, but this morning she looked visibly upset and flustered, and I discovered three eggs were gone, two of which seemed to have been “kicked out.” (One cracked in a dime-sized hole, the other split in two, both empty).
I had to do some outside work today, and she relocated to her “safe spot” but then (hours later) just flew off and didn’t return.
I feel bad, because I loved having the duck, and everyone in my household did their best to not scare her and respect her temporary residence.
I’m wondering if the frequency of her fly-offs during incubation (100% of the time a human walks to front door, 25% of the time the garage opens) sabotaged the eggs (she’d be gone 5-45 minutes each time), or if some event occurred overnight like a siege by an owl.
I dunno. I feel bad. I’m hoping complete nest failures aren’t unheard of? Is this bound to happen when a duck chooses—essentially—a front porch in the suburbs?
I know ducks are just birds (beautiful majestic ones, but birds); I hoped she would “learn” after a while that these massive animals with two legs don’t want to hurt her... but she kept flying away from her nest, which.... well, oh well.
The most learning she did was that, at first, a startle would send her into full Mach-1 take off to out of sight, and as time went on she would just kind of flap away about 30 feet if startled.
I hope the duck can find a new boyfriend and find a better place to nest where she can just be in peace.
Sorry about the incubation failure. My gut says that the nest was the victim of predation - very possibly by crows.