Well, the old Mama Duck finally had her eggs hatch out. She is one tough mama and is more than happy to take a chunk out of you if you get too close. So far, she has had four ducklings and a couple of more eggs to go. I am thinking the last eggs are good but I am *NOT* going to reach in there and check them out.

In the nest in the dog kennel. She is the only duck in that kennel

She is glaring at me and giving me the evil eye.

Ruffling her feathers and letting me know she is not amused. I retreated while my skin was still intact. Tess, on the other hand, beat a hasty retreat and went to the barn and left me to my own defenses. I quickly joined her.
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