Walking with Ducks
Debbie Lustig lives in an apartment in Melbourne. When she found a Pacific black duck and eight 40g ducklings nearby she was told by Wildlife Victoria not to interfere with them but make sure that they were safe on their journey to water.
For 3 hours and 3 km Debbie followed the duck. "First, the duck crossed our street, leading its tiny, fluffy offspring beside a drain into which two promptly fell. In the concrete chamber, they cheeped in panic.
"Happily, someone helped haul up the grate. I fetched my fishing net and scooped out the downy little scraps. They trundled to their siblings on miniature webbed feet.”
Debbie followed, fending off traffic, putting her net over drains, as they headed to the local wetlands. "Locals helped shepherd them across Glenhuntly Road, then left me to it. But Nepean Highway lay ahead, with its four lanes of traffic pounding along at 80km/h. This little black duck was intent on her task, oblivious to the risk.
"A young man in a Coles uniform quickly sized things up. Using his considerable height, he helped stop the two southbound lanes. Even so, our hearts were in our mouths as the duck advanced into the city-bound traffic. After all the previous near-misses, this looked horribly like the end of the line.
"Luckily, modern cars have excellent brakes. The ducks made it and, after a second crossing of Glenhuntly Road, the high-stakes drama ended at Elsternwick Park Nature Reserve."
Ref: Debbie Lustig, My life and death hike through busy Melbourne to help a duck march her eight babies to water, The Guardian, 7 November 2021.
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