It happened it really happened. My squeals of delight brought both Sam and Ethan to the back stoop to see what I was on about.
Our first egg, a real live egg laid by one of our little chickie babies all grown up!
I am over the moon happy and wildly proud that the girls learned what to do all on their own.
Eggs will never be the same for me or anyone who will listen ever again! Look even a double yolk-bonus! Our chooks are twice as cool as ones that lay for stores! I think the geranium window box helps-even chickens need beauty, smile.
So happy, crazy happy!