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baymule
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The ducks are 3 weeks and a couple of days old now. They are huge. I made them a shelter with a pallet on 4 plastic milk crates and stapled 2 plastic feed sacks on the pallet to waterproof it and gave them some shade. They quickly outgrew their outside brooder, so I had to give them some more room. I made them feeders with plastic milk jugs. I cut 2 holes in each side and can put about 1/2 gallon of feed in each one. THEY EAT!
DH came in the other morning almost in tears. A duck crawled into the milk jug to get that last crumble during the night and got stuck. It's little wings were stuck out each hole and it was upside down in the milk jug. It looked dead. Concerned, he opened the pen and went in to investigate. When the duck heard him, it started screaming PEEP!PEEP!PEEP!PEEP!PEEP! and all the rest chorused in unison PEEP!PEEP!PEEP! PEEP! all screaming their little duckie lungs out. DH picked up the milk jug and the poor stuck duck's little flappy feet were beating a tap dance on the milk jug, but it wasn't going anywhere. DH gently pushed the wings back in the jug and got the duckie out. PEEP!PEEP!PEEP!PEEP! DH was laughing so hard he could hardly tell me about the duckie.
It is pouring down rain, lightening and thundering. Most of the ducks are under their shelter, but 4-5 of them obviously don't have sense to come out of the rain. DH and I keep looking out the back door at them. While I was watching, the last holdouts finally went under the shelter. Then the little stinkers came right back out in the rain. Hail started falling. The rain drenched dummies finally decided since the rain has lumps in it, they would go under the pallet shelter.
The hail stopped and the whole crew all came running out in the pouring rain to.........get a drink of water! Really? Really you dumb duckies? Pouring cats and dogs and you want a drink of WATER?? Then they all ran back to their shelter. Lightening, thunder, monsoon rain and they are once again gathered around the water fountain like a bunch of office workers exchanging the latest gossip. They run back and forth like a bunch of idiots.
The rain is already clearing out. It came in hard, fast and hailing. It is still raining, but not very hard. Lightening is still striking and Polly our Australian Shepherd in curled up in sheer panic between our recliners, drooling and shaking. And the ducks? Back at the water fountain, gossiping.
DH came in the other morning almost in tears. A duck crawled into the milk jug to get that last crumble during the night and got stuck. It's little wings were stuck out each hole and it was upside down in the milk jug. It looked dead. Concerned, he opened the pen and went in to investigate. When the duck heard him, it started screaming PEEP!PEEP!PEEP!PEEP!PEEP! and all the rest chorused in unison PEEP!PEEP!PEEP! PEEP! all screaming their little duckie lungs out. DH picked up the milk jug and the poor stuck duck's little flappy feet were beating a tap dance on the milk jug, but it wasn't going anywhere. DH gently pushed the wings back in the jug and got the duckie out. PEEP!PEEP!PEEP!PEEP! DH was laughing so hard he could hardly tell me about the duckie.
It is pouring down rain, lightening and thundering. Most of the ducks are under their shelter, but 4-5 of them obviously don't have sense to come out of the rain. DH and I keep looking out the back door at them. While I was watching, the last holdouts finally went under the shelter. Then the little stinkers came right back out in the rain. Hail started falling. The rain drenched dummies finally decided since the rain has lumps in it, they would go under the pallet shelter.
The hail stopped and the whole crew all came running out in the pouring rain to.........get a drink of water! Really? Really you dumb duckies? Pouring cats and dogs and you want a drink of WATER?? Then they all ran back to their shelter. Lightening, thunder, monsoon rain and they are once again gathered around the water fountain like a bunch of office workers exchanging the latest gossip. They run back and forth like a bunch of idiots.
The rain is already clearing out. It came in hard, fast and hailing. It is still raining, but not very hard. Lightening is still striking and Polly our Australian Shepherd in curled up in sheer panic between our recliners, drooling and shaking. And the ducks? Back at the water fountain, gossiping.