So I’ve never been great with maintaining close relationships with my flock once they move outside. The barn is a bit of a walk from my house so I don’t make that many trips a day since the path is one whole hill. Even so, my chocolate runner, Waddles, and I were close when she was a baby. She’d sit up on my shoulder and just chill with me for hours. Well, once she moved outside, she mixed with the flock and basically forgot about me. I don’t usually try to catch my ducks as it tends to stress them out more than the chickens. Well, today, I was given an opportunity and I snatched her real quick. At first, she wiggled. But then I pet her chest (which is what I did when she was a baby) and said her name. She stopped and stared at me like “ah, it’s you” before slapping me in the face and flying off.