Yesterday morning went out to check and make sure everyone had plenty of food before leaving for church when i hear a duck quacking like it's being attacked by a predator. [believe me when I say Muscovy's don't quack unless grabbed by someone] well out from in front of the goose house comes one of my ducks with Babe latched on to her wing not letting go for nothing, all I had in my hand was a towel so I threw it and at least that got Babe to let go.. Grrr why are they so mean? They just go around looking for someone to grab or pick on.