I'm a wee bit annoyed...tonight, when I get home from work, I will have to candle every stinking egg in my refrigerator.
Why? Because of one stupid Hen and one typical male.
Andy's job is to bring in the eggs every evening when he shuts the girls up for the night. We've had two girls go broody and they chose to brood in their nesting box. Not the best place to hatch eggs, but I've been afraid to move them for fear that they would abandon their nests. They should be half way through sitting.
I'm usually out there myself every day or two, just to check on things, but right now, taking care of the girls is Andy's responsibility.
This morning, I went out to let the girls out for the day and discovered that one of the girls had moved. She wasn't sitting in her normal box and that box was empty...
Empty...no eggs, no hen...which means that Andy probably, without thinking, brought them to the house. And he should know better. He's been helping me take care of the chickens for almost 1/2 of his life!
There's nothing worse than cracking an egg for breakfast and finding a bloody mess, or worse...a half developed chick.
To avoid this happening, I'm going to have to candle every stinking egg in the fridge tonight to make sure they are all safe.
And right after I do that, I might strangle a 19 year old boy who should know better.
Humm ... ... maybe I'll set aside a couple of "special" eggs just for him to crack open for breakfast...
Anybody wanna see pictures of that?
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