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i've lost my voice from screaming at ludwig to put down the duck
(the one we'd lost: she had been sitting on 5 eggs, on a nest, under a bush in the back garden)
despite losing my voice and hurting my hand from hitting the dog, he may have done us a favour.
having found the traumatised duck and her eggs, we've managed to relocate everyone from under a bush, to inside the empty aviary off the chicken yard: away from foxes.
i don't know why the duck didn't think of nesting there first.
at least we won't have a repeat of the peahen getting eaten of her nest last year.
and HOPEFULLY we'll have some ducklings for ludwig to chase soon.