As the time is drawing near, I’m hating my broodies.
The cobra and the hippie have been back in the box. Fine, I moved their eggs back. The hippie is less likely to pop out for scratch now. Today, the hippie came when I filled the feeder, and when I went to collect eggs, the cobra was in the wrong box. No idea what that was about, but the eggs were still warm, so one of the broodies was sitting on them. I moved the cobra back, and assume it was a fluke since she’s been good at picking the right nest.
Anyway, a week to go.

Anyway, a week to go.