Can't find my duck!

Little Bit is gone. I have looked everywhere with the help of friends and we can't even find a feather. I'm so sad. I kept this guy in the house all winter. He ate dinner last Thanksgiving at our table and begged like one of the dogs. He was inside every night while the coyote terrorised the rest of our feathered family. He was a protected pet and finally became a friend to Morticia and drucilla whom he followed around. I'm so sorry that I couldn't save him. He is truly missed. I'm certain that Bernard ate him. Every single feather.
If that ain't bad enough, One of my baby geese, now all grown up has decided to attack a duck. He got a hold on Morticia and dragged the poor thing to the pond and tried to drown it. When any event affects the herd they all make so much racket that you instinctively come running and lucky I did. Though my friend Norah was the victor as she shed her shoes and jumped into the pond. I'm still chuckling about that.