My Wyondotte is the one that got me into hatching..yep, blame her. Looked up broody hens, was told to make sure I had an incubator for back up..good thing, she literally flew the coop when those eggs started to pip, and make noise..she would not come back to that nest. I hurried them into my bator, and wal ah! I had babies. Boy, did I get hooked.
That's kind of funny that she got nervous when the eggs hatched. Silly girl. What did she think was going to happen if she sat on them??