Some photos from this morning:-
The old folk eating their breakfast. Iacs has drugs in his bucket so I have to keep a good eye on him to prevent thievery. They are all looking well. Iacs and his bottom are still under veterinary investigation, though. We are not out of the woods yet by any means.
And this is what happens when you like drugs, food and it was all a bit sloshy.
The very definition of derp, I think
Monster was close by supervising proceedings. He is never far away unless he is asleep.
Meanwhile, Mummy-Duck still hates me. Black Ducky (BD) left her nest for breakfast and I managed to sneak a look in her absence. There is only one egg and it’s cheeping and knocking…… (I am trying very hard not to get too excited or hopeful as BD has bad form on the duckling front but it was a first for me to hear an egg making noises of life).
I call this photo “When Mother Brushes My Hair”.
Poor Tiddles. I don’t think he was very impressed.
He always sports a bit of a froo-froo after I’ve had a good brush. I brushed everyone in the field but no one was quite as bouffant as Tiddles.