We had been waiting for quite awhile, 3 weeks, and we weren’t sure if the chickens were ever going to lay some eggs for us. They were still fun to look at, but I must admit we were getting a bit impatient, eager to taste some fresh homemade eggs.
And then yesterday one of them started cackling like crazy and we were sure, something was going on. The others climbed up on their poles looking quite worried.
And sure thing, after half an hour the noise stopped and Alan checked the nestbox. There it was, our first little egg.
Today I went out to look and found these two little ones.
Now I am excited to see if there will be three tomorrow.