There is no shortage of shells for them to eat. My wife will scramble or hard boil and mash a bunch of the reject eggs, shells and all, and feed them to the birds.
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There is no shortage of shells for them to eat. My wife will scramble or hard boil and mash a bunch of the reject eggs, shells and all, and feed them to the birds.
I would never shoot into the sky. What goes up must come down.
Good eye. We have two Easter eggers but one of them lays very thin shelled eggs that seldom survive. And the other one isn’t much better.
Do a stool sample for parasites and you will find all kinds of eggs coming from cats.
Not my gravity well, not my problem.