Many
question marks – many worries.
Because
Pipke had already so many health problems the previous years,
to
make the winters more comfortable for her, my hubby made her a new little cottage.
This
time, it became a luxurious place: one with a heat lamp on the
ceiling.
On
the floor we installed her food tray and a small bowl with her
drinking water.
You
could see she really enjoyed the warmth.
She always remained underneath it until … one day … one of our neighbors their cat had discovered the warm place. On a very cold freezing morning we found Pipke in her half frozen pond – while the cat slept under the warmth lamp!
She always remained underneath it until … one day … one of our neighbors their cat had discovered the warm place. On a very cold freezing morning we found Pipke in her half frozen pond – while the cat slept under the warmth lamp!
The
rascal! Why did she not sleep at her home!
Now
we had to do something to prevent this. This wasn't the cat's
sleeping place but Pipke's. So we took action.
The
very same day we went to the garden center to buy nets (those that
are used for covering fruit trees) and we covered the whole pen with
it.
Now
she could be at ease and sleep where she wanted.
It
was now end December 2002, and for the third year in a row we were
visiting the vet again.
He
still couldn't find out what caused her problem.
We
asked him:
“what
do you think will happen in the next mating season”
and he told us: “that she would no longer lay eggs”. The hormonal
treatment had made this irreversible.
Actually
– we were very surprised to hear this!
We
were in the assumption that the injection was only effective for one
year.
In
fact, we'd misunderstood this and only now we realized that she would
never lay eggs again.
We
were now very worried. How would she behave now that she couldn't lay
eggs anymore.
We
hoped this would not change her attitude towards us.
*****
Mating
Season 2003.
It
was Spring now and although, this new season, her situation was
completely different, we were very surprised to discover that it
seemed as if nothing had changed.
Already
from the beginning – she started to make nests like she had done
before. She wanted to mate, so – I had to cuddle her a lot.
We
were wondering if an egg would follow now.
And
just like all the years before, we made nests together and she went to breed on it.
We
made many nests – and while she sat there brooding – you could hear her
chatter away. It seemed as if she was trying to lay an egg – we
even saw her pressing.
Our heart ached when we saw and heard this. She tried so hard – but without result.
Afterwards,
you could see that she'd become really disappointed and even
discouraged.
I
tried to comfort her then. I spent as much time with her as I could –
but at the end of this mating season she really became almost
apathetic.
Ho
… we felt so guilty now. We almost regretted that we had agreed
with the hormonal treatment.
Now
she was no longer “exhausted” from laying eggs – but she'd
become “frustrated” that she could no longer lay eggs.
On
top of that there was also the moult who followed each time shortly
afterwards the breeding season.
We
couldn't have foreseen this. We had only done what we thought would
be in her interest!
That
August … the same thing happened ... and for the rest of her life –
August and January - would become very stressful months for the three
of us.
Every time
around the same date – the same thing happened, we almost lost
count of the visits to the vet, but we could follow it very well with
the vet's bills.
Better times
When
(a
few years later)
acquaintances of ours heard the amount of the bills they said: “but
- you could have made a beautiful journey with that sum!” Oh, they
would rather have done that, than having to spend so much money on a
silly duck!
We
didn't react to this comment – we said nothing – we just had our
own thoughts about it!
Of
course they didn't know Pipke, and surely, not everyone loves animals
as much as we do.
Now
I know one thing: the attitude of people towards animals shows “who”
they really are, and believe me, there exist very selfish people.
In
this respect James Herriot could not put it more beautiful and better
into words. I quote:
“If having a soul means being able to feel
love and loyalty and gratitude, then animals are better off than a
lot of people”.
Luckily
Pipke was healthy again, but then - suddenly a new problem of a
whole different magnitude appeared on the horizon.
It
became one of an enormous magnitude, it would have the whole world in
its grip.
What
that problem was I will tell you in the next chapter.
Then I continue with: A Dangerous Invasion on Top.
Then I continue with: A Dangerous Invasion on Top.
Thanks for reading
Oh, I am so happy to come here and find a new post! The story is becoming sadder and sadder; as do all stories about greatly-loved animals, for we who tell the stories have inevitably outlived our much-loved pets. -sigh- Anyway, thank you for telling the story, regardless of how sad! I think of Pipke everytime I see ducks or geese or any of the other waterfowl which are frequently seen around where I live. What fascinating creatures!
ReplyDeleteHi Terry, glad to see you here again!:)
ReplyDeleteI have been 'very busy' but it doesn't mean that I don't think of Pipke every day!
She's always on my mind. I'm sure it will not surprise you but, you are not the only one who's touched by Pipke's story!
I've added especially for you a PS in the '*post above' these comments.
Look what an influence Pipke has. Click *there on the link entitled: 'message to Terry'. It will reveal what I mean with 'influence'.
Thanks to my blogger friend Ruxandra, other waterfowl will get help when they are in distress.
It gives me solace!
Thanks Terry for keeping Pipke in mind, it means a lot to me!
Kindest regards
PS: although it will be less frequent, I will go on with Pipke's story!
Very, very cool, indeed! I think that learning more intimately about our fellow creatures (even if we do not have "personal" experiences with them, as most of us "city-dwellers" cannot have) helps us to realise our responsibility to try to care for the other members of the planet. So, your blog, Fran, is important in that way, too.
ReplyDeleteTake care.
She was your baby... How tense the time of her illness must have been for you
ReplyDelete-Ambur
That will remain on my mind forever! You can't imagine what a fearfull period that was!
ReplyDeleteIn such period the outer world didn't exist. Not one minute Pipke was out my mind.