No new eggs have hatched and by the end of the weekend, I’ll give up and get rid of the remaining eggs. So far, there’s the three black Dominique babies, two of which I’m pretty sure are girls, and the one Silkie baby.
Mean Chicken and her babies. One happy, mis-matched family but I have one blog friend who has a mama duck sitting on chicken eggs and a chicken sitting on the duck eggs. As long as everyone is happy in the end, what else matters? Mean Chicken is one proud mama and I’m so happy for her but I sure hope she doesn’t get this “motherly desire” as often as Louise does. We really don’t need any more chickens.