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No, no, no - I want them!
Nah, I'm not a ducky hog - I just really like the Black and White one with more White on it.
I have a little Blue Bibbed one that just hatched all alone last night and could use a ducky buddy (more on his hatch in a minute). I saw the pictures of
BL4's Call ducklings on Facebook last night and decided it was time to hop on BYC because I'm missing a lot!
Anyways, we also survived the storms yesterday. Ended up locked down in our back hallway at work for about 45 minutes - which was REALLY scary - it was raining/hailing so hard that is was coming inside the building underneath our back doors, and we kept hearing crashing metal noises up on top of the roof. It was just 5 of us at work, and we opened the door at one point just to see how bad the sky looked, and it was a sickly gray-green, hail coming down, and a bolt of lightning struck the field just behind our parking lot while we had the door open - at which point we shut the doors TIGHT!
Will slept through the whole thing, of course - until Carol called, and he realized it was storming, and then the dumb-
got in the car and drive through the storm to where I work, because he was worried about me.
So - my latest Call duckling that hatched yesterday looks like an alien. I figured out that my auto-turner for my
Brinsea incubator has been turned off for almost two full weeks.
Which helps to explain all the miserable hatches I've been having. This duckling is the only one due to hatch this week that survived. He never pipped into the air cell - instead, he pipped directly through the side of the egg. It looks like, either because he didn't get rotated around enough to have access to all of the yolk, or because he was in a weird position for hatching, he ruptured his own yolk and hatched with it smeared ALL OVER his body. It's definitely yolk - not excess egg white from too high humidity or anything - I run all my incubators dry, and he was covered in YELLOW goo - plus he was dragging around what was left of the yolk sac and umbilicus. When I found him, he was on his back, glued to the incubator floor.
I really didn't think he was going to make it at first - his eyes were glued shut, feet glued closed, his navel was just
barely healed over, and when I was giving him a bath I was afraid to scrub too hard because his skin looked so thin and delicate! But he's a fighter, and I put him in with my Cochin chicks when he was done with his bath, and he snuggled right up with them (they were quite alarmed, but they dealt with it
), and today he's up and around, eating and drinking (haven't seen him poo, but I made sure his bung-hole isn't glued shut). I'm calling him Igor for now - if he ends up being a she, we'll have to call her Igora.
Stuff to do today - I'll check back in later tonight!