Since Razzy laid her first egg, we’ve been on egg watch for Edie’s first egg. She was running back and forth between the large run and the nest box this morning, which is a sure sign of something brewing. It must be very strange to feel like something is about to pop out of you. She has no parents to give her “the talk” after all. We put a golf ball in the nest box to give the new girls an idea of where the eggs should go. Edie didn’t take the hint.
