I had an EE looking pretty puny today. Just sitting on a perch, or sitting outside, with her eyes closed. When she went back inside and sat on the perch, I remembered this thread, so I picked her up and, well, poked around to see if she might be egg bound. She's a young pullet, and I dont know if she's even laying yet. Couldnt feel anything. I went back outside, pulled up a chair, and prepared for a little chicken TV. A very young blue rock came running out of the shed, squawking like "I Have Something Wonderful And You Dont". I couldnt tell what it was, a piece of paper, what?? It looked like....I didnt know what...something floppy and white. I went in the coop, and right under where the pullet was sitting, was a smashed egg! She sat on her perch and laid an egg! So of course a few got a taste of yummy egg, so Im going to really have to keep an eye on them for a few days.
Also today, this morning, I was in the coop, and my splash rock hen was walking around like she had something stuck up her butt....she did, it was an egg. As she walked she....plopped out an egg.
Don't these girls read the manuals on how and where to lay eggs anymore? Is this the modern hen protesting their lot in life? Next thing they'll be picketing the coop, wanting to lay only 4 days a week, wanting double feed on Saturdays and Sundays. Its gonna get ugly around here.