We have four Pekins and one Blue Swedish girl. The only reason they’re still here? My father-in-law loves duck eggs.
They’re loud, unbelievably messy, and react like every trip into the pen is an attempted kidnapping. You’d think I was chasing them with an axe instead of a feed scoop. But I’ll give them credit where its due-they lay an egg almost every single day. So, while they may be dramatic little swamp goblins, they do earn their keep…most days.
