I had been waiting a long time for some duck eggs to hatch. There were 13. I didn't count them but I knew there were 13. As I watched, twelve of the eggs began to crack open and pieces of the shells were scattered all over. Then, just as the tops of the little ducks' heads appeared, all activity stopped and I knew they were all dead.  I took one egg that was left and moved it to the side of the nest away from the others. Then it cracked open and a little duck emerged. I picked it up in my hand and put it in a bucket of water to teach it to swim. Interpretation I don't know what this dream means. I can't think of any explanation at all. Answers to questions 2. I felt very affectionate and kind toward the little duck. This is strange because I can't stand baby chickens and ducks. I especially hate to touch them.3. An actual participant.4. Pleasant.5. My back yard.6. No7. No