Steve, Brian and I have decided to collectively lay and sit on a clutch of eggs in a very private spot we have found. We thought this way we could each disappear for some of the day and between the three of us keep the eggs well covered, but not have our absences noticed by Jack. Apparently I’m not the only one who has suggested another family of chicks just to be turned down by His Royal Roosterness. But a hen’s gotta do... and three hens can do it better!
Monday 1 December 2014
Day 87. Eearly Summer.
Steve, Brian and I have decided to collectively lay and sit on a clutch of eggs in a very private spot we have found. We thought this way we could each disappear for some of the day and between the three of us keep the eggs well covered, but not have our absences noticed by Jack. Apparently I’m not the only one who has suggested another family of chicks just to be turned down by His Royal Roosterness. But a hen’s gotta do... and three hens can do it better!
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