Since that day, their production declined to the point where today there were NO eggs in the nests. Tonight, Julia and I searched all the usual hiding places and found nothing.
We got to work putting down bedding and getting the stalls ready for the goats tonight, when I turned around and LOUDLY exclaimed, "OMG!". I scared the heck out of poor Julia!
To the right is a stall door that is propped open with a cinder block, and to the left is a side wall.
In between the two were...
TWENTY THREE EGGS!
And you know what is going to happen to those eggs?
They all have to be thrown out!
Actually, I likely will toss them in the compost pile a couple at a time and let the hens eat them. But no human consumption of these eggs.
So now we have to look back here for eggs while I try to make the hens move back to their nests. I'll have to stuff something in here to make their lives uncomfortable! Suggestions my chicken experts?
























