Yesterday DBF woke me up by saying, "honey, come in here". Of course, I freak out and wonder who died overnight. On the kitchen counter on a plate is a shell-less egg: just the membrane around an egg. DBF was very concerned about our girls (awww... ). Thanks to my countless hours spent on BYC, I was able to assure him that it was no biggie. I wanted to cook and feed it back to the chickens but DBF said no way. Oh well.