While carrying Nibbles the drake back to his freshly cleaned pen, the ice got the better of me. My left leg slipped out from under me causing me to go down hard on my right knee in typical proposing style and left me holding Nibbles out to the rooster as if saying "Take this duck as a token of my love!" None of us were very happy with the situation. Thankfully Nibbs and Peepers the roo are both fine, and not so thankfully I'm propping my leg up with ice on it.