Something ate them today. I suspect coyotes. I’ve been crying most of the day. My daily dose of happiness (watching the ducks) is gone. I’m making plans for Duckie Ft. Knox for next spring because, of course, hatching season is over. I’m researching Magpie breeders and hatcheries and I WILL HAVE MY DUCKS.
And the FUCKING COYOTES CAN DIE.
That is all.