Panic at Camp O just now - watching a mother escorting her 6 ducklings through the garden she selected a route taking them right into the little owls' parlour (their home being a tree also used as a look-out tower by the kestrel).
She got spooked by a sudden movement that turned out to be a little owl (arrowed) coming in to land from stage right on the far side of a ditch:
She headed for deep cover, escorting the little ones down into the ditch, but then went out the other side, unaware that the owl was just taking off:
It is possible the owl had just grabbed a small fury snack as it seemed oblivious to the convoy at that point.
We then intervened as escorts, not wishing to witness the little owl grab a duckling take-away (they have good hunting at present).
Fortunately the owl held off (probably busy with its catch), allowing the wary mother to reach the shelter of a larger ditch with all her young: