Lots of guilt today. I hatched 4 call ducks a few weeks ago, gave the 2 biggest with longest bills to a 4Her, and kept the 2 best. After a few weeks, I moved the mama araucana and 2 ducklings out to a tractor. All went well, then the smallest duckling was found dead for no reason. Yesterday was so lovely and warm, I let Mom and her now 6 week old duckling out to play in the sun and grass. I watched them having fun in the pasture. Then I looked back and the duckling was gone without a trace. I don't know what predator got it. I felt so sorry for the poor devoted mama, calling for her baby. Last night she roosted with the other chickens and seemed OK, but today I found her, dead without a mark on her, in the barn. Say what you want, I think she died of a broken heart.