The ducks were naughty today. It was raining so I decided to let him enjoy the rain and be free (his mobility has definitely improved. The main issue is he needs to get his leg under him before he starts moving and not trip over his wings). I came home and the ducks must have heard the door shut on the car and they started quacking... from behind the pig enclosure. Which is NOT where the ducks are supposed to be. (They're immune to the electric wire, I swear!).
Fortunately they were in the abandoned and also electric-wired enclosure from when we planned on adding more pigs. Opie was also there, lying next to a tree. I had no idea how he managed to make it all the way out there.
They're back now, and I brought him to the pool. He knows how to shrug his wings just right to pull them free when I hold him and flaps them wildly. He's a butt.