I want to update this in case anybody is wondering how it played out. It took maybe a week or two after I posted this until I got a second broody, and it was the one I'd had my eye on! I managed to find her eggs of the breed I wanted, local, so everything was going according to plan and I was so happy. But my dream girl ended up being a huge disappointment. While she was committed to sitting, she was being really dumb about it. She would return to the wrong nest again and again - an empty one, when hers was right next to it and full of eggs! And I only have 2 nests! Or she'd stay out too long. Or she'd lose eggs (I have no idea how, there was never any wetness from breaking or eating!) Meanwhile I had been trying to break broody #1 (from this post), but she was too persistent, and I'm glad she was. Broody #2 bombed the hatch. I had fenced her off so she couldn't reach the other nest, but a jerk from the flock broke through the barrier to lay in broody's nest, broody escaped through the opening and laid in the EMPTY NEST on day 20 with her eggs chirping already!!! It was my kids' birthday party that day and I was away all day, thinking I'd fenced her in and covered my bases. Returned in the evening to cold eggs. Took them all and finished them off in an incubator. Miraculously, 7 out of the 9 made it! When I started getting cold feet about broody #2, I stopped trying to break broody #1. She'd been sitting for just a few days undisturbed when I decided to gift her a couple of the freshly hatched chicks as a reward. They were 3 days old at the time. She took to them right away! Broody #2 got the rest of them. The two moms formed an alliance and raised the chicks together (sort of). Broody #1 did most of the work and took care of all of the chicks, but broody #2 had a strong preference for her own chicks. But even with them, she would sometimes forget to bring them into the coop for the night, or would roost too high where they can't reach, leaving them all alone. I had to go collect them from the run, cold and crying, to put under her. When they were about 4 weeks old, she decided she was done and booted them. Broody #1 took them all at that point, and continued mothering them until butcher day. Only one of the 7 was female, so we ate the rest. That female is 9 months old now, and her mom hasn't weaned her yet! Meaning, she never went through the mean phase where she chases them away after they grow up. Being a loner without peers now, the pullet is actively disliked by and chased around by the whole flock, except for that lovely Barnevelder mom, who is her only friend and lovely with her.
So, the takeaway for me from this story is that I'm going to give up on my notion of "letting others have a chance". This Barnevelder has raised chicks for me twice so far, and has been great both times. From now on, she's going to be my designated broody. Everybody else will face broody jail. The end!
Here are some pictures, just because they are cute
Very unexpected side of their relationship: the Barnevelder, despite being the more experienced one and the better mom, would sometimes pretend to be one of the chicks and stuff herself under her partner's wing!
This one was after the Orp forgot about her babies yet again. The Barnevelder managed to somehow get hers up to the roost, but the Orp's chicks were crying alone outside. I put them on the roost and the Barnevelder took all of them under her wings, and it really looks like she's giving her co-mom a stern talking to on the matter.