The idea is to continue to bring them in at night and out in the pen during the day. The babies only have a week or two and they will be fully feathered. Then one section of the pen heading out to the lake will "mysteriously disappear" in the hopes they will head out on their own.
And be able to face Jmatt as a group!!
This post has been edited by Blondiega1: 12 May 2012 - 05:27 PM
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I.I.T.Y.W.I.M.W.Y.B.M.A.D.
You shall find me waiting for you in the old cemetery, under the shade of the magnolia tree.............
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
Blondie, you make my day every time I see your pics!
Yes, it has been fun to watch the evolution.
Since the heart breaking loss of Jmatt's friend ... to the donated ducks ... new digs ... Jmatt checking them out... Jmatt meeting/drowning them...now lake digs. It has been nice of you to share your journey!
When a Society subsidizes poverty and failure it only gets more of Both! ~ James Davidson
Some minds are like concrete. Thoroughly mixed up and permanently set.
Since the heart breaking loss of Jmatt's friend ... to the donated ducks ... new digs ... Jmatt checking them out... Jmatt meeting/drowning them...now lake digs. It has been nice of you to share your journey!
Aww!! Thanks!
I'm impressed anyone was keeping up!
This post has been edited by Blondiega1: 14 May 2012 - 08:54 AM
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I.I.T.Y.W.I.M.W.Y.B.M.A.D.
You shall find me waiting for you in the old cemetery, under the shade of the magnolia tree.............
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
I, too, love your duckies! These threads always make me smile. We should all have a home in which we can walk into the lake from said home.... Those lucky ducks!!