The parent then walked over close to the sticks and one baby went up! Then the parent went a little farther away from the dam and the baby went back into the water! Oh dear! What can we do. This happened 3 times. Finally two babies had gone up and the parent took the two all the way on the grass to the other side of the dam. Whew! so two were saved.
Once the parent and babies went around the other side of the dam, I went and moved all the sticks and tall grass over to the corner where the dam and the grass meet. There are still four babies on this side of the dam, and now they are alone. Will the parents come back for the rest of the babies? It got dark and we had to go home, the only thing we can think at this point is that we helped two babies back. We slowly got on our bikes and rode home with bittersweet thoughts. At least we saved two of them.
We went back the next day to see the two babies in thier nest. They were not there! I then spotted one parent on the other side of the pond, went to one of our man purses on the bike got the binoculars and there was two babies and a parent. I saw the one parent seemed to be building on a new nest across from the original one, we are now guessing that something or someone had scared them out of the original nest, maybe that is why they swam over the dam in the first place.
Posted: 7 Nov 2008, by makkie