I was going out to let my girls and their man out of the coop. I heard a ruckus going on out there, and hurried down because at first I thought something had gotten in the coop and was trying to kill my chickens. As I was on my way my brain was registering that the sound wasn't a sound of distress, so I began suspecting the egg song. I checked the nest boxes and there was a freshly laid egg! As of right now I still only have one girl laying. It made me smile to hear her proudly announce what she had done 
