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Well, looks like my sweet Chrissy is a house duck now... After a mink attack in December, she lost a web and is now healing and adjusting to only having one webby. Poor thing tries to scratch her head on that side and can't....
That does it. I've got to try these implants. I've spoken to three vets about it, and all three said it wasn't worth it. But Wobbles has been so distant, it breaks my heart and I miss my sweet baby boy.
Ever since I got them back from that ranch, Bean has been downright feral, and Wobs is completely skittish, hates being held and will run away from me where he'd run TOWARDS me before.
I just feel so crushed...If I hadn't been forced to give them to that ranch at the last minute, this never would have happened. Bean wouldn't have gotten bumblefoot and ergo the infection wouldn't have crossed into her joint.
I hate myself for leaving them. They were supposed to be taken care of, kept indoors to be protected, pampered and loved, but the worst occurred at the absolute last second and their temporary home was gone in the blink of an eye.
I don't know what to do. I can't keep them like this if they'll continue to be unhappy here with me, but just the thought of rehoming Wobbles and Bean sends me into hysterics...
Apparently not. Wobs hates being touched and he'll turn aggressive sometimes when I try to take him or Bean out of the pen. I don't know how to re-socialize them, calls are just so impossibly stubborn!
I still feel betrayed, and I still desperately wish things has turned out differently. So many things have gone catastrophically wrong just because of that one last minute cancellation. Bean's leg may never get better.
Oh how I envy everyone that has a house duck! I hope one day I could have a duck or two as an indoor pet!
Hey Amykins. Sorry about WobeanApparently not. Wobs hates being touched and he'll turn aggressive sometimes when I try to take him or Bean out of the pen. I don't know how to re-socialize them, calls are just so impossibly stubborn!
I still feel betrayed, and I still desperately wish things has turned out differently. So many things have gone catastrophically wrong just because of that one last minute cancellation. Bean's leg may never get better.