The Wyandottes keep chugging; everyone else is just asking to be soup.


10 Years
Mar 25, 2009
I've taken to telling Mom as I go out the door in the mornings exactly how many eggs I'll find when I close up for the night. And I've been right for the last week.

How, you ask? Because my Wyandottes are little machines, laying three days in a row then skipping a day, and my others are doing nothing. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to see the pattern 2, 2, 1, 1, 2, 2, 1, 1... and figure out what comes next.

So much for longer days bringing more eggs :p I'm beginning to think that the only way my four lazy bums are going to bring eggs is if I butcher them all and feed them to the Wyandottes!

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