I feel so terrible and so sad. Yesterday, I tried to move the call cross duck that I posted about, rescued from the side of the highway, into a new pen. He is so terrified of me. About the same time I thought, when I get ahold of you I will have to clip your wings, he managed to get out of the pen. Now he was in my yard and I took two steps toward him and he FLEW into my neighbors (behind me) yard. That neighbor was in his driveway so I motioned for him to help me. He got halfway to the duck and it flew yards and yards away- I wasnt sure which yard he landed in- and I was unable to locate him.
However, you would be surprised how many white plastic bags, fence posts, and white-painted boulders are in my neighborhood. I found them all, but I didnt find the duck. I feel so bad. So many dogs/cats/raccoon around here and nothing for him to eat. I feel really guilty and I sure let him down.
However, you would be surprised how many white plastic bags, fence posts, and white-painted boulders are in my neighborhood. I found them all, but I didnt find the duck. I feel so bad. So many dogs/cats/raccoon around here and nothing for him to eat. I feel really guilty and I sure let him down.
