I have some ducks down at a pond, 5, and I only saw 4 one day when I drove down with the golf cart. I was looking around and stopped very suddenly! There was my little banana (that’s her name) on the freezing cold snow floor half dead. She started freaking out because she couldn’t stand. I felt so bad. I picked her up and brought her into a dog crate that’s half the size of a dinner table and let her cuddle there in some hay after feeding her and giving her water. Now thankfully she is walking and now joined my flock down in the coop!