Thanks she is keeping at it bless her little fluffy soul. Tonight it is so cold that her bunk mates have crammed in with her in her box. She has not changed position off her eggs, it amazes me how the other fit themselves in around her. This is Herbert, one of the 2 possible Dads. I hand raised him alone for the first few weeks of his life until I was able to pick up like chicks to keep him company. Herbert grew up thinking I was his Mama and would snuggle up under my chin to sleep or run after me when I walked into another room. Hubby said the poor thing thought he was a human or at least the pet dog for a while.
