10:30 a.m.
							I've been away 
							from the keys for a few days... hence the gap 
							between this entry and the last. Lilly's passing has 
							taken its toll on me. Her ashes are safely back and 
							Piper has chosen Mercy as his new companion. While 
							he is not over his grief and does not regard Mercy 
							with nearly the same affection as he did his dear 
							Lilly, she is keeping him distracted. On the other 
							hand, Mercy (who never liked boy ducks before) has 
							fallen head-over-heals in love with Piper. She 
							follows him everywhere, bobbing her head at him--so 
							cute! Boy is she chubby though... Piper likes the 
							chubby gals! You'd never guess she once refused to 
							eat when she first arrived.
							Noel and Elfie 
							(newcomers) both went to the vet to have their foot 
							and leg injuries looked at. They appear to be in 
							pretty good shape--old battle wounds, our vet called 
							them. Elfie tested positive for coccidia though, so 
							both girls are on a vet prescribed, two week regimen 
							of Albon. We'll test them again in another week to 
							be sure we've gotten all of the buggers out of them. 
							In other news, we 
							have approved adopters coming to meet Romy & Michele 
							today. As always, it will be both bitter and sweet 
							to see them go. They've been such characters since 
							arriving. Never does a day pass when one or both of 
							them doesn't pull some kind of silly stunt. They are 
							sneaky little buggers! Always trying to get to the 
							next pen over, trying to get through gates to other 
							pens--stinkers! And they're both loud and quacky and 
							wonderful. 
							But... their 
							leaving makes room in the pen for Noel and Elfie to 
							eventually slide over. We took them in despite not 
							having proper room for them, so this adoption has 
							timed itself perfectly and it was very unexpected. 
							Isn't it funny how that happens? Hmm...
							In other news 
							Bella appears to have sprained her leg (in a flat, 
							hay-bedded barn no less... how do they do that?). 
							She went to the vet yesterday for an x-ray just to 
							ensure there were no breaks or anything hidden. 
							Seems it's just a bad sprain, so she's on pain meds 
							and an anti-inflammatory to keep her comfortable. 
							She's also staying in the big barn all day, where 
							she can't get into any trouble. Billy and Rilo come 
							up to visit her on the other side of the barn 
							throughout the day and she can see and hear the rest 
							of the flock outside, so she's not lonely. At night 
							she gets her very own kennel so none of the other 
							ducks disturb her in her recovery. Poor Bella....
							Now it's time to 
							head out with the camera and take some photos!
							2:20 p.m.
							Adopters were 
							wonderful, but even so, I teared up as they got in 
							their car to drive away with little Romy and 
							Michele. What wonderful, happy, funny little ducks 
							they are. They will bring such joy to their new 
							family. And I will miss them so much.
							
							
							More Photos:
							"That's one 
							BIG duck!" -- Ranger quacks
							
							
							Ring around 
							the rosie...
							
							
							Feathers full 
							of posies...
							
							
							Let's play a 
							new game--follow the leader!
							
							
							Oh Henry!
							
							