Monday, 4 June 2012

The Drake and the Fox

Yesterday the female duck hung around all day, constantly asking for food and spending time sitting by the patio window. I wondered where her partner was and during the afternoon she had trouble with a marauding male who we chased off.


This morning we still have not seen her partner. A short while ago walking on the lawn we noticed large duck feathers still with skin attached. I think the very thing we have worried about may have happened, that is the drake of our pair of ducks has fallen prey to the fox family.

This is not so surprising because the ducks would often still be ambling about the garden, during the time in the early evening, when the foxes were here, and I have always been aware of the danger, but so tame were the ducks that it was impossible to make them leave, no amount of hand clapping would have any affect, sometimes they would get up and waddle off to another part of the lawn, but mostly they just stared at us heads on one side, clearly wondering what we were doing.

Throughout the years I have wished the pond were large enough to support a small island in the centre where the ducks could rest undisturbed and in safety. I could not prevent the ducks being here or using the pond and am sad that the very thing that concerned me has now happened.

I suppose although sad, it was better this way than the duck being squashed by a car roaring along the lane, as we have witnessed at times, at least this way it probably provided nourishment for the young foxes.

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