Hello All-
I spent two days digging out a ten foot by eight foot pond ...maybe bigger, actually, because my husband helped at the end (read: he took over my project and changed my design
).. for the brat ducks. Its about three foot deep at the one end and then shallow at the other end.
I filled in the ditch. I then spent two days waiting for the "chicken" ducks to go in and enjoy what I created. They would only stare into it, looking for the fictional alligator that they were certain was lurking and waiting for them.
Finally, yesterday, my wild mallard took the plunge- and within minutes of him surviving, they all joined in. What a joy to watch them diving and "flying" in the water.
I can barely move my arms. My shoulders have reminded me that hard work hurts- and my muscles are screaming, "What in the *&%^ were you thinking?" ..
Well, the water is all it took and my oldest muscovy and my hormonal runner drake have been having "battle of the hormones"- and fighting it out in the yard/water/garage/etc. The male mallards have joined in. I am thinking when it is over, I will have 'top drake' and his subordinates.
Oh, and his harem. The girls- there are five total....just stay out of their way. I really really wish I only had one male duck. I tell Mr. Hormones all the time, that he may have been my first, but he doesnt have to be my last- duck. He even grabs my chickens- as if five females arent enough for him.
Opa, I hope you are feeling better. Glad to see you posting again. The molt is going on here, big-time also! My yard is covered in white feathers.
I have to take my son to school again starting today. I will be making my drive out to Newport every single morning. Briana, I will wave at you.
Everyone have a great day!