|The tiny red arrow points to the sitting, so-called duck|
|It's a difficult job but she's dedicated|
|She seems... annoyed. Is it something I said?|
|At least a half dozen empty eggshells|
Final Update, May 2nd: Having just returned from Arizona, even before I picked up my held mail, I trekked to see how my turkey friend was faring. Success! The hen is gone, and all that is left are at least a halfdozen eggshells, I was able to count through the fencing.
I don't know where the little hen went to with her new family, but I certainly wish them all the best of luck, and NO effing cats.