Reply to Marie's Post: Well, as long as this is on Hattie's $8.00 question...Hattie was gotten from the feed store to be a companion to Adele the teen-aged chicken who was shunned and forsaken by the older chickens (Magnolia, Pauline, Black-Hearted Sue and --dare I say it-- Pearl!) Yes this had happened before and I had to change my chickens name. But Pearl is a HUGE Rhode Island Red and even though she loves me and sits (sat) on the arm of my garden chair, she can be onry. But who would have beleived this eating pearl thing is a chicken fascination? Apparently no I. So I had this chicken that I got somewhat late in the season to add to my little flock and no one would be friends with her. They wouldn't even let her in the hen house at night. She sleeps in the apple tree right outside the chicken house door. She still locked i the chicken run so safely tucked in, lest you worry. Feeling badly and chicken buying season not quite over, I found one of the last Barred Rock chicks in our little town and brought her home. I put her in the shower to raise her with a heat lamp until she could go outside and tuned into an eclectic French/Canadian radio station for her. This child/chicken of course believed I was her mother and loved to walk around with me while sitting in her big basket. Sure enough, one day she walked up my arm and before I could say a thing, she popped that NEW pearl stud right off of it's post and ATE IT. Now, from previous experience with the now named Pearl, I had a hunch I wasn't going to see that pearl again. (Although I'm in love with your egg theory.) But I also thought that pearl was too big a piece for a little chicken like that. Who knew that chickens like their jewelry too and like most little girls, they tend to overdress?
Hattie and Adele are friends now and they both sleep in the apple tree. Mother duck is sitting on 15 eggs and this time I WILL steal them away so the big old owl doesn't get them.. Heck with this 'nature' stuff.
By the way, if anyone writes in needing advice on how not to get bitten by a donkey who was raised in a petting zoo, I'm your guy.
Thanks for the toughts, Anneezee