I killed a duck! Nothing to be proud of. Nothing that makes me happy exactly. Well not in a deep way. But it does mean i am over the hurdle. The duck wasn't mine but i did it and now i can do it to my poor things. Well i must admit cutting off its head was the easy part. Plucking it and skinning (unlike with the rooster) was the hard part. I won't go on about the details. Suffice to say i have more to learn. And one duck a day is enough at this point in time. On the plus side, i got another load of mill mud to put on my vegie garden.