Sad news. Today is day 20 and the hen threw one egg out. It must have stopped talking as it was fully feathered but still curled up and the eggshell was in little pieces all over it. She somehow (I don't want to visualize it) got it over 3 feet away into the kiddie pool set up as the nursery. I sat and watched her and she's out of her coma, sitting on the egg preening her feathers and tidying up the nest, pulling hay toward her and throwing individual pieces over her shoulder. I'm hoping that means the other egg will hatch right on time tomorrow and I'll hear little peeps in the morning. Oh, and her half sister went broody today.