So... I was thinking that either the serema laid her first egg today, or, I got my very first fart egg. Well, I went to my uncles funeral and came home to find that in everyone's marvel over how small this egg was and had to keep passing it around, "Oh lookie lookie!" The egg gets dropped and cracked all up on one end. SO, may as well find out if its one of the other. Well, I can say it wasn't a fart egg. There was a perfect little yolk in there AND that perfect little yolk had a bullseye! Dagnabit. Well, At least I know Fritz is doing his roosterly duty, and if it wasn't The Jerk, then I am not going it even want to imagine what BIGGGGGER jerk managed it. LOL, She lives with the 2 faverolle boys, who are so amazingly beautiful, and my polish Fibber... I'd hope that they'd find her to small.
Anyway, have a good night all.
For my hen at least, it was definitely something in her blood that made her so unique, both her daughters are this way too, though the first one was raised by a broody that didn't like me even! So i never played with the other one until she was grown.
For those on the fence about cranberries, this one's perfect! Tart, with a bit of tang. Gotta be sure to let the stuff gel pretty good in the first step, otherwise it won't set up in the mold though!

I had to call everyone back and explain I'm an idiot!