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Me too.
My first hen to lay did so while the flock was still living on the screened porch. She was in such a tizzy and wouldn't go outside with the rest of the flock. She just kept checking every nook and cranny on the porch.
I finally had enough of it, went out and scooped her noisy butt up and plopped her down in a lounge chair. An hour later I had my first egg. That lounge chair was her nest every day after that.
Me too.
My first hen to lay did so while the flock was still living on the screened porch. She was in such a tizzy and wouldn't go outside with the rest of the flock. She just kept checking every nook and cranny on the porch.
I finally had enough of it, went out and scooped her noisy butt up and plopped her down in a lounge chair. An hour later I had my first egg. That lounge chair was her nest every day after that.
