It's official. Emily is broody! She's back in a nest after a morning potty break, clucking in her throat and screeching to beat the band. Omigosh, it's almost November, for crying out loud! The Firetower is vacant, though hasn't had a good cleaning yet. I dare not clean it and add dampness and fumes if she's going in there. Bad Emmy! I'll put the three Ellie eggs and two June eggs underneath her, I guess, that is, if she doesn't snap out of it when we move her out of the coop. She can have heat and plenty of space in the Firetower, plus has the attached pen when they can go out. The only reason I'm considering this is all the girls I've lost recently. I don't want to be left with all elderly hens next year. Emily herself is in my youngest group, about 9 or 10 months old now.