I'll join.
Hmm, I guess I'd better write a poem for you.
Ode to the hatching queen,
who follows her hatching dream,
order eggs by the dozen,
and her own eggs she's loving,
As she tucks them inside the machine.
For the chicken she's waiting 21 days,
hatching all kind of chickens all kinds of ways,
And the goose, turkey, and duck,
all press their luck,
since 28-31 days is a haze!
Hmm, I guess I'd better write a poem for you.
Ode to the hatching queen,
who follows her hatching dream,
order eggs by the dozen,
and her own eggs she's loving,
As she tucks them inside the machine.
For the chicken she's waiting 21 days,
hatching all kind of chickens all kinds of ways,
And the goose, turkey, and duck,
all press their luck,
since 28-31 days is a haze!