Maclady, a pair of ducks (drake and duck) is fine. I had a pair for over a year, Thelma was killed whilst protecting her hidden nest, and Louie became a widower. I bought more straight run ducklings hoping for a duck or two for him, but they were ALL drakes. So then I bought six sexed ducklings from Metzer Farms; lost two to a predator when they were young and got out of their pen at night. So, four drakes, four ducks. With that many drakes, I really should have more girls for 'em. And now I will! Or, soon, anyway. They'll have to grow up some before I let them join the flock.
I fell quite hard this morning. Laid there on the wet ground - in what had been clean, dry clothes - for a couple of minutes wondering if I broke anything. Set the roosters off, too, a'crowing in the coop. (I fell about ten feet from the coop.). Last of my clean "casual business attire" so nothing to wear if I wanted to change clothes.
Got up, found my glasses which had managed to land several feet away, recovered my travel mug of coffee also flung away from me, and said, "£[!#%} it, if somebody complains, they can bite me."
Brushed the wet, sandy loam - great soil here!! - from my left side and headed off to work.
An hour and fifteen minutes driving to work is enough time for clothing to dry. It's also enough time to realize I scraped the bejeezus out of my left calf and twisted my right hip fairly significantly. I am so gonna hurt tomorrow! A shoulder is also starting to complain.
My supervisor suspects I won't be able to make it to work tomorrow.
I know I'm gonna ask John to do something about that crooked concrete step at one end of the porch; he has already warned me he thought it wasn't safe and he should build some new steps there.
Silly me, who thought it wasn't a big deal. Well, not in broad daylight, it isn't. But when it's been raining and it's pitch dark at 0600 hours, that's a whole different scenario.
Good thing I am a hefty gal with a skeleton quite used to bearing weight. If I had been a skinny old lady instead of a stout one, I might have broken a hip.