I just home from vacay to find my second ever broody in a months time!!! Well per my mother's (official chicken-sitter) advice, I grabbed her up with some old oven mitts!!! She's a big mamma jamma, and I was scared of that black beak, and her big broody eyes, and her puffing, and growling...but I won!! Last time, I made the hubs deal with it, but he was out of town, so I had to deal with her by myself. Feeling triumphiant and a bit silly I was so worried in the first place