Both of mine are sticking to their guns. Helen, the EE/Brahma, makes scarcely a peep. If her food bowl weren't knocked over regularly, I would think she never left her nest at all. She's in a pen of her own inside the run with six eggs. Prudence, the Orpington/Ancona, is also staying faithful to her single fake egg. She emerges in the evening for a quick bite to eat and is hilarious. She's so nice the rest of the time, but now she acts like a disgruntled old lady, shoving every body out of the way, hurling insults at anyone who comes too close and generally talking to herself the whole time. She's hysterical. I'm loving this chapter of chicken raising!
That awesome!
I want them to stop already!! 
