I went to put all the birds away for the night and decided to look at sitting Bantie (she is sitting on duck eggs and NOT hens eggs). I lifted up the flap of the nest box and gave her a stroke on her soft, feathery back and noticed a broken egg in front of her. I lifted her up and …..

Just then Jeremy arrived home and came to take a look at the pretty, yellow duckling.

Mazel tov. By the way doesn’t Jeremy have clean hands for a farmer!