It seemed each time Mama and babies came by, there was one fewer duckling. They would come by have a bite and move on. Some days were luckier than others...
the count would be the same.
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How does a city girl, find herself hatching & raising wild Muscovy ducks?? Read the story of 15 eggs that lost their mother when a 30 pound raccoon killed her. The eggs conquered the odds to become My Muscovy Duck's Tale.
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- A Change In Our Regularly Scheduled Programming...
- Will The Hatching Ever End?
- Off to Wal-Mart!
- Peck, Peck, Push, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Freedom
- Meet Spentie~
- OMG! Peeping and Pecking!
- This is Where The Crazy Duck Lady Comes On Scene
- July 19th, 2009
- April 28, 2009
- Ducks! 2009~
- In The End.........
- A Picture Speaks a Thousand Words.........
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This Sums It Up ~
- Be Kind
- "Anyone who has accustomed himself to regard the life of any living creature as worthless is in danger of arriving also at the idea of worthless human lives." ~ Albert Schweitzer
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