I was so happy about the ducklings doing well, then I go out to tuck in the big ducks for the night and my drake, Courage, is dead. The wind blew over a big section of fence onto him. Flat no life in him. What a stupid crummy random way to go. I am so sad I can't stop crying. He was such a good boy, so good to the girls and so handsome. Stupid darn fence I guess I'm lucky they all weren't under it they are always going everywhere together. The girls will be so lost without their leader. I don't know why I'm writing this just had to get it out.