Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: one – an unconscious impulse. Feed hopper: three-quarters full. Disgusting young roosters: four.
I had an urgent need to lay an egg after breakfast this morning. It came on with a horrible rush and I only just made it to the nest on time. Disgustingly I had to lay it on layers and layers of mess (the Boys’ fault). And now my beautiful (and rare) egg is covered in CRAP. It really makes me mad. Nests are for LAYING in not for SLEEPING in and definitely not for CRAPPING in!
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