There are eggs, and then there are eggs.
Dr. Momi, here, wrote an amusing story about the tiny eggs one finds occaisionnally... she calls them
"fart eggs". Unfortunately, Dr. Momi's blog won't search right now, but that's a link to the blog itself.
By whatever name, they are unsual, and I have a collection of several. I got this one last night:
Can you tell which one is the fart egg?
I think my replacement pullets must be starting to come to point of lay!
I found one of those yesterday! :)
ReplyDeleteThe Leather eggs amaze me!
ReplyDeleteI just call them duds. It's always fun to see a wide variety of eggs in the basket.
ReplyDeleteIt's always fun to see what eggs are going to come out of the coop!
ReplyDeleteI just love when I crack open an egg, and there are two yolks :)
I had one of those once. Broke it open and it was only a little bit of white.
ReplyDeleteI love getting an assortment of colors and sizes!
ReplyDeleteBlessing,
Lorilee