A “Ducky” 4th of July

It started around 8 a.m., the first little duck poked through its shell – and wiggled its way out.  Took quite some time, but then out came another one just a few moments later.

But as you most certainly noticed there are a lot more eggs sitting around – which led to a lot more hatching throughout the day.  It is after 10:00 p.m. and as I hear the fireworks in the background, I just transferred the last hatchling to his/her temporary home – the playpen.  There are now 10 baby ducks that are snuggled up and happy.  Three eggs left, but not sure they will hatch 😦

I can’t explain the depth of privilege I feel at just being able to experience this new life and be a part of it. To have the opportunity to assist life being born is a feeling everyone should experience, whether human or animal.

I am humbled.

I am certain they imprinted me – It’s a bird thing… the first living thing that they see when those baby eyes focus – is mommy.  It could be a dog, a lizard, doesn’t matter… the closest thing to them is who they model.

It will be comical in the coming weeks – walking around the ranch with 10 baby ducklings following behind, peeping and trying to keep up.  Adorable actually, but quite a burden.  They want nothing but you until they get their wings and their independence.

I am tired – but I wanted to share my special event during this holiday… I have a flock which was unexpected and nearly lost by the mommy duck  – but so glad I found them and they are alive!