I got a phone call Friday night from the hubby's Uncle Jerry that claims there is a guy that works with him that knows how to make pullets lay early....you got to sing to them. So, Uncle Jerry suggested that he and "Papaw Larry" come help the hubby sing a little karioke and invite the whole darn family and their friends over to our house to see if this works. Yall, I got so amused at this attempt to talk me into a karioke party that I laughed and gave in (the bunch know how to get me). Yesterday, as my hubby, Mark, was setting the up the equipment he got started singing. And sing he does. Well, I was cleaning brooder boxes out and I heard her...."Hopscotch" the Serama I purchased from Lydia with Webb Acres announce that she laid my and her first egg!!!!! It must have been the Earl Thomas Conley..hehe. My first egg! With a cracked golfball next to it. I called Uncle Jerry, told him it has happened......his reply "Don't worry, we all get through singing tonight your gonna have a bucket full." Well, its the next day and no bucket full but it's not cause they didn't try.