It's like a higher power just WANTS to give me reasons to go crazy... I bought some eggs on Ebay about a month ago, left the seller positive feedback and also mentioned that even though only 2 of 16 hatched, it was most likely from post office damage. Then I happily filled my incubator with eggs from my mutt flock. Two days later, I notice the seller has sent me a message offering to send new eggs since my hatch was so poor, which was awesome and very sweet of them and I couldn't say no. But I only have ONE incubator. And it's full. And I'm a chicken-pro-lifer I guess, I just can't take out the started eggs and let the tiny baby fetus-chicks die. So, clearly, the Universe wants me to purchase a second incubator. The Universe is my chicken Enabler. There is no way to deny this.