- Jul 1, 2010
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This afternoon I lost a duck. He was out in a special pen in the garden, as he had a slipped tendon and could not move around very well. I helped him hatch last June and it was obvious from the first that he was not quite right. I kept him with the other ducks for as long as possible, but when they started to get bigger and trampled him I kept him apart. he slept in the house at night in a box and went into the garden when I let the other ducks out in the mornings. I grew very fond of him as I carried him back and forth from garden to house. What I can't believe is that I was in the house, not twenty feet from his pen when this must have happened. I don't know why I never heard anything, or my dogs! I feel I let him down because his disability made him vulnerable. I can only conclude that a fox took him. The trouble is the fox will return now and my other ducks will be in danger. Tonight I feel awful!!

...but it does make sense since in the wild urine is a way of marking territory.