Panic in the farmyard! Dougie's three young white ducks went missing and poor Dougie was hurtling around in a demented way on his quad. bike searching in hedge and ditch. Had Mr Fox had his wily way? Were they even now being served up on some Bearsden table?

But no - they'd gone walkabout! There they were, at least half a mile from home, happily sleeping in the verge and pottering around in the stream.

So Dougie gave them a good row.